Prodigal Son (La La La) Lyrics

It all started back in fifth grade when I played with switchblades

Young baller, I'd do anything to get paid

Growing up on the wrong path I had to switch lanes

God on my side, now I'm flexing like I lift weights

Used to live for the world, now I'm the prodigal son

I'm on top of the world no one can stop for me for once

Used to be the rapper that nobody would listen to

Now I'm spitting sick. I'm like Covid in a kissing booth

I walk the straight line. Now I keep my head up

I'm back every season with a new look like Hess trucks

Who knows a dude like Grant?

I got a moonlight tan

And all my friends call me Christian Uncle Fester

Uh, they need to shackle my lungs

I spit crazy, I need a straight jacket for tongues

Yeah, I'm high off the LORD like I'm facing a blunt

And I pray you don't judge, but y'all can say what you want

I'm like la la la

A lot of la la la's

Used to carry guilt there was no way that I could run from it

Until the Holy Spirit came and hit me like a ton of bricks

Jesus Christ granted me the key to happiness

Sweet like saccharine

I'm on my knees like Kaepernick praying to the one and only God

And if I die today, just know I had a smile on my face

And every wrong that I've done does not define my youth

I'm digging holes in this garden just to find my roots

Used to sell drugs, now it's tickets to my show so in the grand scheme I never stopped flipping dope

Rap don't get the rant paid so I keep a tent made

Too many people always worried 'bout a net pay

I'm always praying, meditating like a sensei

Gave my life to God and switched teams like a sex change

I used to be blind to the truth, but now I see it all

Kinda like Ananias when he healed Paul

Im like la la la

A lot of la la la's

I'm like la la la nah I'm done I'm done

Praise God

My Heavenly Father

He loves y'all so much

Yo, there's fruit punch and chocolate chip cookies for everybody in the back