He Has Risen

Unh, Look
They count me out like the third pitch in
Tried to hit me with the crucifixion
But dark times can't stop a vision
Now they screaming out he has risen
What I'm owed gone need some interest
I collect like Peter pickin'
Jump ship when I wasn't winning
Can't double back on your decision
Plenty people left me high and dry
Like a rag on a clothing line
In the sand draw a borderline
Now I'm moving with a soldier mind
Don't be there when the car parked
If you wasn't when we had to ride
All I had left was heart
Plus faith and a piece of pride
Fear of death, that is not a vibe
'Cause my spirit died 100 times
Now I see it on the sunny side
Watch the opposition run and hide
Keep a lame in his lane nigga
I ain't never chasing fame nigga
So don't compare me to a fucking rapper
On my soul we ain't the same nigga
No I'm more a David Blaine nigga
Doing magic when they gave us static
Felt deprived when I didn't have it
So i flex dramatic, that's my reckless habit
Need it all, that's full percentage
So a piece, I can't let em' have it
And I admit that I grew up timid
But today I'm finna let em' have it
I'm a threat to the construct
Represent how the times up
Plus my wrist got a fine cut
And my neck fully shined up
I might pull up with a fine fuck
Just to show em' how God look
She a Goddess, Plus I'm a Titan
Put that together, we are not shook
Take a page out of my book
Stay down when you gotta pivot
Life a gamble when you really in it
Only winning when you set intentions
You got a purpose, and I bet it's vivid
How I know, 'cause I really lived it
Your spirit talk and you go against it
You gone wear the burden of a pour decision
They count me out like the third pitch in
Tried to hit me with the crucifixion
But dark times can't stop a vision
Now they screaming out he has risen
What I'm owed gone need some interest
I collect like Peter pickin'
Jump ship when I wasn't winning
Can't double back on your decision



Credits
Writer(s): Terrence Copeland
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