Lord I need it

I've gotta have it

My crown

My crown

Lord I need it

I've gotta have it

My crown

My crown

What profit is there in my blood

When I go down to the pit

My strength faileth because of iniquity

But Favor in His blood that was sent

Into thine hands ima trust n commit

O wise counselor humbly I submit

Lies and corruption since I was a jit

Top to bottom the veil of the temple was rent

Then the earth quaked now the graves opened

And the saints which slept finally woke up

It's time for my people to grow up

Ain't got much time

What's the hold up?

Don't wanna hear 'em say He don't know us

I am not going good fruits sowin'

Yea the hearth knoweth his own bitterness

So don't be hasty of spirit

I want my crown

I pray my feet don't fail me now

If it offends thee cut it off no doubt

I'm on a mission

Gotta get it

Can't miss my blessing

Yeah

Lord I'm fighting

Can't let nobody take it

Lord I'm fighting for my crown

Lord I need it

I've gotta have it

My crown

My crown

Lord I need it

I've gotta have it

My crown

My crown