Now let's begin the story
A humble rapper with a terminal pen (phew)
The greatest must be a servant of men (yeah)
What a turn of events
Dyl and Cole back to servin' again (we back)
And the beat is cryin' murder again, but I ain't turnin' 'em in
My problems been no big deal, I won't complain
No biggie, but I'm keepin' my faith, uh
I walk it out like U-N-K
I trust the plan, and then I send Him praise, okay
Yeah, all praise to the man above (yes sir)
Send it up, watch His blessings come, ay
Usher in the spirit, we got white gloves, uh (I got it)
Send my confessions to the man above (yes sir)
There's a price to this life, and I'm like (yes sir)
I don't fight with the flesh, I got Christ (yes sir)
Send it up, watch His blessings come, ay (let's go)
It's all praise to the man above (yes sir)
Yeah, uh, what you want from me?
Listen, He changed my life, I live in luxury
See the evil in they eyes 'cause they love the green (love the green)
Ay, I'm rich in spirit, live above my means (I do)
I'm out in Switzerland 'cause shawty need the dividends, uh
If the opps at the function, then I'll still attend
'Cause I know vengeance is the Lord's, so I don't benefit
If it wasn't for that, we'd spin your block like a ceilin' fan
Not enough space to buy art with all these plaques on the wall (for real)
Some days I keep it humble, I know pride bring the fall (uh-huh)
Other days I'm like, "Psh, they gotta see how we ball" (let's go)
I'm like A-I the way I move with the cross, yeah (uh-huh)
All praise to the man above (yes sir)
Send it up, watch His blessings come, ay
Usher in the spirit, we got white gloves (uh)
Send my confessions to the man above (oh, Lord)
There's a price to this life, and I'm like (yes sir)
I don't fight with the flesh, I got Christ (yes sir)
Send it up, watch His blessings come, ay (let's go)
It's all praise to the man above (yes sir)
All praise to the man above, first of all (Dyllie)
Amen
All praise to the man above, from His ambassador (ay)
Blessings probably take some algebra 'cause I can't add 'em up
Me and Cole, like the Super Bowl, but this ain't Canada (it's not)
Paparazzi caught image of God inside they camera (they do)
Demons tryna catch the team, but they ain't got the stamina
Emptied out the magazine, but we ain't take no damage though
Eat the flesh, drink the blood, Hannibal (no)
This a covenant, it's not a coven, this ain't magical (this ain't magic)
Yeah, people build personas off of what they earn (they do)
I ushered in the Spirit, He said, "Let it burn" (let it burn)
Had to die to self so I could live and learn
Took the Lord's name into my veins, and I didn't curse (Dyllie)
All praise to the man above (yes sir)
Send it up, watch His blessings come, ay
Usher in the spirit, we got white gloves (uh)
Send my confessions to the man above (yes sir)
There's a price to this life, and I'm like (yes sir)
I don't fight with the flesh, I got Christ (yes sir)
Send it up, watch His blessings come, ay (let's go)
It's all praise to the man above (yes sir)
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