Prime

I prayed that I would go viral
Oh my whole life full of idols
Oh my whole life a recital
I wanted all of the titles
I wanted all the awards
Live then you die by the sword
Thank you for all the support
But I don't want fame anymore

I cannot afford,God
Now I'm 24,God
I'm so underground,God
Thank You for the floor
Seek the kindgom first
I just did it in reverse
They're Like boy put in the work
Then you gone reap what you deserve
Huh?
Really we all human beings
The numbers could never redeem
You could put God in your rhymеs boy
But do you have God on your team?
The industry so full slavеs
I gave the Father my chains
God sent His Son to repay
If you believe in His name

I prayed that I would go viral
Oh my whole life full of idols
Oh my whole life a recital
I wanted all of the titles
I wanted all the awards
Live then you die by the sword
Thank you for all the support
But I don't want fame anymore

I feel like I'm in my prime
I pray that I would get signed
I pray I'd blow overnight
God I don't need Your advice
Really my heart so deceitful
I make my music for people
All my intentions are evil
I made the music Your equal
Really I'm stroking my ego
Amigo
Help me to look to cross
Help me to count it as loss
I didn't know what it takes
But really I know what it costs
You aint got the time,Andy
Please take my advice,Andy
Really you decide
Is it all worth eternal life?
Take a good look at your heart
It's been about you from the start
Cause who doesn't want the sucesss?
You secretly aim for the charts
Let me be honest
I love the profit
I love the compliments
I love the comments
You spit that fire
But God really vomits
If you believe you will live
That's promise

I prayed that I would go viral
Oh my whole life full of idols
Oh my whole a recital
I wanted all of the titles
I wanted all the awards
Live then you die by the sword
Thank you for all the support
But I don't want fame anymore

Really who cares if you gifted?
Oh I don't need the description
None my lyrics encrypted
Tell them that Jesus is risen
God sent his son for the lost
You'd never know what it cost
Why would He call me a son?
Oh, now that I look to cross
I had a vision
Chase what it isn't
Please mind your business
Don't need awards
Oh it is written
Now there's forgiveness
I pray you listen
Wait for the trumpet
Oh you might miss it
Glory God
And to the Son
And Holy Spirit

I prayed that I would go viral
Oh my whole life full of idols
Oh my whole a recital
I wanted all of the titles
I wanted all the awards
Live then you die by the sword
Thank you for all the support
But I don't want fame anymore