Thank God

Verse 1
Ever felt like you could be on top of the world living out your dream
Going coast to coast making that meat hearing your fans sing
Couple years ago if you asked I would've said nah
But Now the tables turned and its only by the grace of god
Last week I had a couple people ask for pictures
Proud I made my sister, momma cooked my favorite meal for dinner
I look back on all the times in the lunch room
From banging on tables
And rocking cyphers like cradles shocked I was able
To turn heads like a windmil
L honest thought they stay still
Instead they said you super ill
And you need a record deal
First time I probably had a smile on face
It was also the first time that people wanted to know my name
With the happiness came the hurt
Smile came the frown
Along with the pain of seeing my best friend in the ground
I had quit rap
Nah I dont do that
Get back
Is what Id tell the people when theyd ask where the bars at

Bridge
While I stare at the wall
Writing this song
Out of paper to jot, on so I write on my palm
Thinking of the times I falled
And did much wrong
I thank god that I conquered em all

Hook x4
I thank god for this gift
(God for this gift)

Verse 2
Ever wonder who your soulmate be
Ever wondered why we cry when we lose family
Ever wonder why we lust over flesh
Ever wonder why we Go through obstacles as a test
And have to sleep to get to rest
Its bout thirty past eleven but it feels like its seven
And I got memories of my past in heaven
Blessing me each and every day with a message
I guess there showing me that god is in fact my brethren
Back in the day I never even thought like that
Ida questioned that with the look of a psycho path
Ive been scarred with trauma
Stripped of my armour
Hit by karma
Even lost one of my partners
I dun Tried suicide twice and I'm still here
The only logical reason I can think of is that god israe (is real)l
If not then I dont know whats even been considered real
Yall should know from the get go that ive kept it trill

Bridge
While I stare at the wall
Writing this song
Out of paper to jot, on so I write on my palm
Thinking of the times I falled
And did much wrong
I thank god that I conquered em all

Hook x4
I thank god for this gift
(God for this gift)