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I could write a million songs, When the feelings strong/
Foundation’s aces, that’s all we building on/
Hands high, birds fly, gotta give our all/
Reach to the sky head in the clouds like the ceilings gone/
Wish I could hear the talk/
From the walls in the halls that we fear to walk/
Celebration, hatred made us not cheer at all/
When there’s wins all around Let the spirit fall/
Lord thank you/
Family is the definition of grateful/
If they ain’t draw the lines they definitely can’t erase you/
If they don’t believe in the vision then why would they wake you/
Gods image, why would you give a fake you/
One of God’s children, no way that they made you/
Home alone, they don’t know how to take you/
So they try they hardest just to break you/
Only thing they know for sure is that they ain’t you/
What’s your purpose? What’s your dreams?
What inspires you? What challenges you?
What gets you up in the morning, gets you excited for the day?
Is it something obtainable or is it something supernatural?
Are you caught in the mundane of society of culture and social media that says
This is what success is, or do you live your life with a higher purpose?
Verse Two
Close your eyes, can you feel the vibe/
Through the darkness, be honest can you feel the light/
Had to learn how to walk without using sight/
Since then, with the pen, trying to killer mike (no Grammys)/
Speak truth, give em life, no plan b’s/
If you’re gonna press your luck then no whammies/
Life’s short, make sure you’re tip toe standing/
The messaged that armed me was to be all that you can be/
I took that to heart/
Gave em food for thought, I cooked that with art/
Ignorance is bliss, take the worry out your heart/
Worst thing I ever did was take a look at the charts/
Take a look at your past, you can learn from that/
Take a look at the clock, you can’t turn that back/
Take a look in the mirror, what you smirking at/
Lifes a full time job gotta work at that/
So don’t strive, don’t run hard after the things that are finite, that are wood hay and stubble. Run after the things that matter to the kingdom, to eternity, things that will make a long-lasting impression in the halls of history. What you do for Christ matters. Live your life, your dreams, your purpose according to His plan.