Letras
I been to myself so much, I'm starting to get used to the absence
What is your faith without actions?
What is your love without passion?
What is your-? Yeah
What is your-?
Locking in, girl, I'm focused
Do you know what it's like to be stressed so bad and all they can say is I'm chosen
I got too many problems to count, and I'm wondering, how I'ma drop in the ocean
They wanna hear my opinion, politics matter when you having motion
Is it 'bout the stats, the money I made like sheesh, I just can't say
I been broke and rich at both times felt unhappy so what that say
Snakes in the mix of my life say they love me, look and it's not okay
I feel a citrus squeeze, I kill 'em on beats and it's not OJ
I'on wanna be Lecrae, respect to the bro, but I needa be me
How you plan to reach him? He really clutchin' on somethin', might put him to sleep
I'm not talking to the church pastor, I'm talking to the streets
They say she's a prostitute, Lord, why is she washing her feet?
They couldn't see what he saw, but Christ said, "Uh-uh", she love me
Which one of y'all put oil on my feet?
I been to myself so much, I'm starting to get used to the absence
What is your faith without actions?
What is your love without passion?
What is your-? Yeah
What is your-? Uh
Stayed out the mix and I made more happen
I'm raw but I'm not here capping
I'm putting it on but this not 'bout fashion
This about turning your words into action
This about working for God, you need more structure
You gotta look at your habits
What else? My bad
I'm way too lit fasho, I open my 'gram, gotta turn my eye
Adultery, that's a sin unto death, you mess 'round, just might die
My son, my son, my son, give not yo' strength unto that ugh
And I can't act like I'm perfect, I gotta live with the flaws of my life
Too much given, much is required, you wanna be blessed in life
He said take this yoke off, boy, this show called Christ
Keeping his laws and losing my life just led me to find my life