[Verse 1: Rhomar Jessy]
I told my auntie I promise
That quittin' is never a choice, uh
She barely breathing and she couldn’t talk
She lookin' at death in the face
God is my witness
And grace is my business
The pain is a sign to rejoice
I heard a yell while I’m hearin' a whisper
But Father Your presence, a voice in the room
And the noise is too heavy a mixture
Of silence and pestilence
I’m created to be еxcellent
I’m a breathing tеstament
Tailored for the long haul
I’m exactly
Not an estimate
Mommy bought me as a child
Origin story is elegant
So I claim just to stay sane
I’m her greatest investment
[Verse 2: 350]
Pardon my manners I’m cutting the chatter
But I had to go in and make a lane
Talking 'bout running to change the game
Heaven on earth we ain’t the same
Don’t understand the price I paid
Struggling mentally twice a day
Crying to momma to take it away
Crying to father to take my pain, woah
I almost took that thang myself
Popping pills to hurt my health
Thought it was better than card I’m dealt
So ironic it felt like hell though, huh
Now we in heaven it’s real though
The hope that God was killed for
I told my auntie I promise
That quittin' is never a choice, uh
She barely breathing and she couldn’t talk
She lookin' at death in the face
God is my witness
And grace is my business
The pain is a sign to rejoice
I heard a yell while I’m hearin' a whisper
But Father Your presence, a voice in the room
And the noise is too heavy a mixture
Of silence and pestilence
I’m created to be еxcellent
I’m a breathing tеstament
Tailored for the long haul
I’m exactly
Not an estimate
Mommy bought me as a child
Origin story is elegant
So I claim just to stay sane
I’m her greatest investment
[Verse 2: 350]
Pardon my manners I’m cutting the chatter
But I had to go in and make a lane
Talking 'bout running to change the game
Heaven on earth we ain’t the same
Don’t understand the price I paid
Struggling mentally twice a day
Crying to momma to take it away
Crying to father to take my pain, woah
I almost took that thang myself
Popping pills to hurt my health
Thought it was better than card I’m dealt
So ironic it felt like hell though, huh
Now we in heaven it’s real though
The hope that God was killed for
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