Why Would I?

My alarm is ya rap playlist
I be listening like, "Dawg who made this?!"
Can't wait to tell my momma that I made it
We'll see what God has in store
While I'm waiting
Let me get right to it fix my plate and
Make sure I get the sides full plate man
I disapprove of the people acting racist
Mastermind behind it all named Satan
Never kicking it with him he's a bad influence
Been vibing with the Lord that's the way that I'm moving
If you think God ain't real then you stupid
I'm sorry
I didn't mean that I was just messing
Some gifts feel like a curse and a blessing
Didn't know life would bring me so much pressure
Then the pressure got worse ended up with depression
Enough pressure make a diamond though
God better than a diamond and He shining oh
Get a feeling when I'm rhymin' and I'm wylin' yo
Bro, I thought I've said this before

(I love Jesus)
Why would I need something here
I got wisdom in my sphere
Why would I need something here
When I got God in my ear
(I got Him in my ear now)
When I got God in my ear

This goes hard
Went outside listen to it in the car
Thinking to myself, "This boy got bars"
Reaching for what God made talking bout stars
Felt a little lost till He came inside my heart
Now I'm made whole God healing all the scars
He's out of this world boy I ain't talking Mars
Shh this my favorite part
Praise the Father now
Praise the Son
Praise the Holy Spirit
It is done

(I love Jesus)
Why would I need something here
I got wisdom in my sphere
Why would I need something here
When I got God in my ear
When I got God in my ear

Let me tell you about my life
Let me tell you about my life
Growing up in a small town ain't much to it
People in the street asking me how I'm doing
I know everybody wave when I go by
Took me a long time to finally know God
Got A.D.D
God spot me when I climbed that tree
Now the rest of it is history
I used to be kinda small now I'm six foot three
Yeah I learned how to ball like spaghetti
And yeah I got jokes that's just me
And yeah I might choke I'm a human being
Don't get mad if I miss a beat
Don't start sweatin' when I bring the heat
You look a little thirsty hold up
Here's a nice glass of the sweet tea
I don't do this on my own
I get an assist from the throne
King telling me to come home
God calling me His own
Thank God
Let me say one more time
Thank God



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Writer(s): Brent Jolly
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