Sunday Best

I say usually

I say usually
Things ain't what they used to be
Whenever you come around
It's always confusing things
Yeah I say usually
Things ain't what they used to be
Whenever you come around
It's always confusing things
Yeah, yeah

Every time I come around
Seem to only run me down
I done made plays
Running up the faith
Since He pulled me out the lost and found
So miss me with the hate
I don't need a diss
Smiling but it's fake
Staring at my fit
But me I plead the fifth
Let em peep the drip
They just want the wave
But they won't get a sip
They don't even know me
No controlling
They can't even soul read
I let the soul speak
I done battled demons
And came out glowing
So tell me what I look like
Ever folding
They wanna hate how I dress
To me I won't let them get
I think they mad cuz I'm fresh
But I came to praise like the next

Usually
Things ain't what they used to be
Whenever you come around
It's always confusing things
Yeah I say usually
Things ain't what they used to be
Whenever you come around
It's always confusing things
Yeah, yeah

I represent the Lord in everything
And every blessing
Every woman, every child, every mistake That I done
Feel that I am reborn because He Sacrificed His son
I lost a couple rounds but the battle ain't done
You take ten percent of everything you worked for
But you kept it for yourself cuz you selfish Oh Lord
Only thing that matters how you dressin But really you just look odd
Dressing up your ego and you say it's for God
Sunday best, more like
You confess that you
Need to dress
To receive your blessings
Why is you stressing

I said usually
Things ain't what they used to be
Whenever you come around
It's always confusing things
Yeah