I'm Better! Lyrics

Yea

He change everything I'm seeking his touch

Leaning on God I found me a crutch

Wanna blow now but he said not to rush

Painting my way and I'm trusting his brush

Stressing out bad and comparing to much

Good where I'm at like his presence enough

Sowing my seed till my garden be lush

Gotta keep grinding keep running it up

Keep running it up like I'm bolting to heaven

Time coming soon I know that it's destined

Big ole Tims on the beat I be steppin

Study his word so my mind is a weapon

Burst outta chains I don't feel no oppression

Feigning for God yea I gotta obsession

Giving him praise how I beat my depression

Already won if I'm in his possession

He calling me home I'm sliding

His fire refining

Watch how he make me a diamond

Heaven and Earth we combining

Body uniting

Peeping the army arising

Spreading the truth how I'm fighting

I'm bible reciting

Nothing can shake off his writing

Papa the reason I'm smiling

Spirit delighting

Jesus you always invited

GA baby when I praise I be jigging

Armor of God yea I like how this fitting

Heart felt empty aint know what I was missing

Caught inna cycle had my whole world spinning

Hada make a change wasn't no moe wishing

Scared to ask God I felt he was distant

Got on my knees asked Lord to forgive me

Gave him my life now we up now we winning

Locked in wit God so I'm better

Locked in wit God so I'm up now

May not be swimming I'm cheddar

But money in heaven has no bounds

Whenever I feel like I'm lesser

He making me first it'll turn round

Keeping the Lord as my header

Focused on God and my mind sound

My God He keeping my peace now

Holding my tongue won't speak out

Words can't tear my belief down

Came out the world imma priest now

Give you my time I seek out

Calling yo name till you reach out

Cleanse me of sin get the yeast out

Catch when I fall like rebound

He change everything I'm seeking his touch

Leaning on God I found me a crutch

Wanna blow now but he said not to rush

Painting my way and I'm trusting his brush

Stressing out bad and comparing to much

Good where I'm at like his presence enough

Sowing my seed till my garden be lush

Gotta keep grinding keep running it up

Keep running it up like I'm bolting to heaven

Time coming soon I know that it's destined

Big ole Tims on the beat I be steppin

Study his word so my mind is a weapon

Burst outta chains I don't feel no oppression

Feigning for God yea I gotta obsession

Giving him praise how I beat my depression

Already won if I'm in his possession