Choir Preaching Lyrics

All I have needed thy hand has provided

Great is thy faithfulness

Lord unto me

Bento oh Bento

Yeah

I'm trying to rock em

Cause life comes in them stages

Circumvent them minimum wages

These cubical cages

Boy I was born to make these hits

Not sit on modern day slave ships

But the irony is

I grew up off of that Jefferson Davis

I know my thinking's outlandish

Them dreams are outrageous

But Sometimes that's what it takes

To separate as the bravest

And resonate with the greatest

Become wonders that's ageless

An I'm unsure of what my fate is

Won't let hatred negate it

My Heart been bleeding out girl

Leonna lewis frustrated

So convoluted and jaded

That's why the truth never made it

Maybe I'm trying to evade it

Afraid but not naked

Or this TBI's displacing

An my memory's wasting

I'm making more notes to self

But in my diary pages

I'm waking up facing down L's

Bigger than Kyrie's sage is

An I know deep in this well

There's still a hell and it rages

This infidel he can compel

But don't go selling his praises

All I have needed

Thy hand has provided

Great is thy faithfulness

Lord unto me

An I'm ok with taking my time

When taking these paces

Because there is no finish line

When it comes to life's races

I got that Mamba state of mind

Yeah Gianna in laces

And there are always cliffs to climb

Before you find that oasis

Don't eclipse my shine in hazes

Undermine what he faces

That grind that he embraces

You'd think I'm blind or courageous

Nope just designed for the chases

Won't be confined to spaces

I know my kind is evasive

Out of alignment need braces

Still In my prime talking phases

Chill as lime in cervezas

Them Pills designed for the anxious

Psilocybin replaces

I'm redefining my gazes

An thinking outside the mazes

Don't take my meekness for the weakness

Boy my kindness wear weight vest

An oh lord I know they wishing

For your graces to save us

But new Tesla's don't come

In them old testament pages

I'm staying strapped in them Asics

Running past all this fakeness

Won't relapse on hatred

Or go Iraq after basic

But at times I find it hard boy

I'm trapped up in this matrix

I'm popping these pills

Trying to balance my homeostasis

My feet have no basis

In the stars seeing traces

My faith in the faithless

Pero no estoy en las iglesias

All I have needed

Thy hand has provided

Great is thy faithfulness

Lord unto me

I'm only preaching to that choir now

Oh lord

I'm only preaching to that choir now

Oh lord

I'm only preaching to that choir now

Oh lord

Could you please keep it quiet

I'm a soul provider

A sole proprietor

Got my goals and desires

My needs that are dire

I am on my knees

I can't get much higher

I can breath a little soul into this fire