VERSE 1:
stop, i ain't really looking for that
i'm looking to be loved that's why i'm trynna push out these tracks
get it understood, it's tough to find acceptance under the map
but maybe if i sell my soul i'll end up stunning with raps
i'm saying, the person impersonating a famous one is me
but i'm throwing dirt on His image and i'm aching for a feast
so i could eat my heart out and end up in depression never learning lessons as i bleed my arms out
but what kind of life is that? a one of making music with a knife inside my back
i put it there myself like i did a spinal tap
hoping that i'd feel a better feeling than i felt before with my midas hands
and everything is turning to dust. i turn to the heavens, i'm sending all my curses above
but then He blessed me with a hope i couldn't earn from my bucks
so when i give myself up, i need to learn that i'm loved


HOOK:
Lord knows that i'm far from blind
hear the people talking that i lost my mind
but i'll be following this path to the cross in time
i'll cross these lines


Verse 2:
eyes open, never saw a sight like this
inspiration overflowing so i write like this
would be another way to find my bliss
but unfortunately i ran into a fight night fist
man, it knocked me off my feet, so i struggled to rise
beaten off the path of glory that was one of a kind
that's what they told me anyways, i'm broken anyways
whatever happened to the joy that I was feeling inside?
it's killing my pride the fact i should be willing to die
to myself, i couldn't help but feel the chill in my spine
when He whispered in a wisp of air, "I'm giving you peace the moment you're weak, to show I'd never leave you behind"
eyes shut, meditating on the words that He spoke into existence, sharpening my soul to precision
the goal of my living is give it all up
i boast in His image till i'm finished all up