God's Timing
You can't question God's timing
I put in work I'm on assignment
My pride was broke
Now I'm back in alignment
Looking for the truth when it's hard to find it
So many nights
I can't describe the way I'm
Feeling inside
Something ain't right
You gotta move with your eyes open
Stay focused
Know that you chosen
By the one and only
I was way too low on hope
Ain't have no clue which way to go
Sunday dinner at Grandma house
I grab the food straight off the stove
Out the door
Running wild
Young nigga
I Stayed on the road
Eyes too wide
I had dreams with no idea how to reach those
Might've cried
Time still passing by
I'm sitting here writing these songs and can't decide
Should I do this here for life
Will this music shit provide
It take sacrifice
And what I'm willing to give might lose all ties
Gotta lose track of the time when on the rise
All we know is make it happen
Circumstance ain't no excuse
I might be head over heels
But I'm just glad over you
And I took back all my watches for a factory reset
Cause they say it's 4Am
But my time is overdue yeah
You can't question God's timing
I put in work I'm on assignment
My pride was broke
Now I'm back in alignment
Looking for the truth when it's hard to find it
So many nights
I can't describe the way I'm
Feeling inside
Something ain't right
You gotta move with your eyes open
Stay focused
Know that you chosen
By the one and only
Say young Thomas
Why you hesitating?
Questioning shit
I see you grinding
You been working
Ain't you made for this shit
I see you picking up the camera
You edit and rap
Remind me of me
That's why you gotta keep running laps
Around these niggas
Cause eventually they all gonna stop
And that's when you pop
And that's when they pretend that you not
Like ain't I proven it in real time that all of this possible?
They way I'm running through success like what the fuck is a obstacle
See niggas tend to get it twisted like a bunch of new growth
They don't see we been planted for years
Watch them roots grow
I get it though
That's why my name Dear Silas
Wrote myself
Had to prove it to the mirror
I'm like fuck everyone else but you got it
You can't question God's timing
I put in work I'm on assignment
My pride was broke
Now I'm back in alignment
Looking for the truth when it's hard to find it
So many nights
I can't describe the way I'm
Feeling inside
Something ain't right
You gotta move with your eyes open
Stay focused
Know that you chosen
By the one and only
I put in work I'm on assignment
My pride was broke
Now I'm back in alignment
Looking for the truth when it's hard to find it
So many nights
I can't describe the way I'm
Feeling inside
Something ain't right
You gotta move with your eyes open
Stay focused
Know that you chosen
By the one and only
I was way too low on hope
Ain't have no clue which way to go
Sunday dinner at Grandma house
I grab the food straight off the stove
Out the door
Running wild
Young nigga
I Stayed on the road
Eyes too wide
I had dreams with no idea how to reach those
Might've cried
Time still passing by
I'm sitting here writing these songs and can't decide
Should I do this here for life
Will this music shit provide
It take sacrifice
And what I'm willing to give might lose all ties
Gotta lose track of the time when on the rise
All we know is make it happen
Circumstance ain't no excuse
I might be head over heels
But I'm just glad over you
And I took back all my watches for a factory reset
Cause they say it's 4Am
But my time is overdue yeah
You can't question God's timing
I put in work I'm on assignment
My pride was broke
Now I'm back in alignment
Looking for the truth when it's hard to find it
So many nights
I can't describe the way I'm
Feeling inside
Something ain't right
You gotta move with your eyes open
Stay focused
Know that you chosen
By the one and only
Say young Thomas
Why you hesitating?
Questioning shit
I see you grinding
You been working
Ain't you made for this shit
I see you picking up the camera
You edit and rap
Remind me of me
That's why you gotta keep running laps
Around these niggas
Cause eventually they all gonna stop
And that's when you pop
And that's when they pretend that you not
Like ain't I proven it in real time that all of this possible?
They way I'm running through success like what the fuck is a obstacle
See niggas tend to get it twisted like a bunch of new growth
They don't see we been planted for years
Watch them roots grow
I get it though
That's why my name Dear Silas
Wrote myself
Had to prove it to the mirror
I'm like fuck everyone else but you got it
You can't question God's timing
I put in work I'm on assignment
My pride was broke
Now I'm back in alignment
Looking for the truth when it's hard to find it
So many nights
I can't describe the way I'm
Feeling inside
Something ain't right
You gotta move with your eyes open
Stay focused
Know that you chosen
By the one and only
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Writer(s): Thomas Brown
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