Take It By Force Lyrics

Ain't no F1, I'm staying the course

I took it North, Ain't talking New York

Saved by the Son, Covered in the blood

Run to the Lord, Treat this like a sport

Picked up the blessing, He said He got more

Failing it hurts, I done came up short

Dealt with the doubt, Now my family sure

If they holding out, Imma take it by force

Yea, Give it up, This is a whole stick up

Bet that I came to pick up my lil portion

Give me what's due, I'm above 7 sources

Planted the seed, Wasn't seeing it growing

Water the seed, Now my faith got enormous

All that it took was me using my brain

Died to myself, I'm alive in His name

When you come from the bottom, It's only a gain

Took a look at my neck and they said I'm in chains

But I live for the gospel, To it I'm a slave

I'm a holy boy, Yea I'm having some motion

Head to Illinois 'cause Chicago is broken

City boys, Yea they preaching some bogus

They get real annoying, Imma end it fosho

Imma fill 'em up with the wave

Had to get 'em up out the grave

Made a cinema, Hit the stage

They popping pills when they bored to escape

Who gonna step up and teach the whole next generation the way to live

Too many voices, Don't know where they going

I swear it's affecting the kids

But the way we live bringing the consequence

No accountable friends, Who showed us, The mirror did

Ain't no F1, I'm staying the course

I took it North, Ain't talking New York

Saved by the Son, Covered in the blood

Run to the Lord, Treat this like a sport

Picked up the blessing, He said He got more

Failing it hurts, I done came up short

Dealt with the doubt, Now my family sure

If they holding out, Imma take it by force

Okay, Prodigal son, What is they on

Living by cap what they stay on

I'm running home like the Rays on

I keep my face clean with no Avon

No smoke when we link, We all gon' agree

We serving the seasoning, Cajun

A child of the King, His thoughts what I think

I swear I'm a prince like Tayshaun

Yea, This life is amazing, I know

Walked in eternity home

I stepped on the streets of gold

Looked to my left, I looked to my right

Looked straight, There my savior go

He came with free gifts, I promise it's litt

Accept it and He gon' save your soul

This the last thing that they wanted

They just asking for the money

But it gon' get tiring when you got it

Now you asking who hiring 'cause you jobless

Yea, I cannot mess with no lame

That's, Of course, Unless he a lame

Got him healed, Now we walking the same

Got a fork in the road, Ain't no switching the lanes

Ain't no F1, I'm staying the course

I took it North, Ain't talking New York

Saved by the Son, Covered in the blood

Run to the Lord, Treat this like a sport

Picked up the blessing, He said He got more

Failing it hurts, I done came up short

Dealt with the doubt, Now my family sure

If they holding out, Imma take it by force