Light House
What the world's gotten to
For people like me, people like you
Wish I could just wake up and it not be true
But it is, oh it is
Livin' in
Aye (Livin'), I ain't politicking with nobody
Livin' for the kingdom ain't a hobby
And I know the system moving sloppy
I ain't worried, know the King got me
We need more Christ in the white house
To the white house, to the light house
You went took the darkness out of my house
Then You hit my sin with the white-out
Closed in, I was piped down
Then You piped me up
No, I don't need a lighter to light me up
Cause you went and hit my soul with the mightest touch
I stood up to the plate like it's batters up
The world told me to get kicked, in my better up
I don't care what they say
Cause when I'm with the King know he give me the drive like an Acura
Why you acting tough if it ain't accurate?
Enemy try to stick me like acupoints
With the fruits of the Spirit I pack a punch
Got little Mac with us
No, you ain't trappin' us
On our way to the towers wasn't Minute Maid
But my God got the juice, got the lemonade
I ain't worried what they tryna legislate
I just trust the King gon' give me better days
What the world's gotten to
For people like me, people like you
Wish I could just wake up and it not be true
But it is, oh it is
Livin' in the new world
Livin' in the new world
Livin' in the
What the world's gotten to
For people like me, people like you
Wish I could just wake up and it not be true
But it is, oh it is
Livin' in the
For people like me, people like you
Wish I could just wake up and it not be true
But it is, oh it is
Livin' in
Aye (Livin'), I ain't politicking with nobody
Livin' for the kingdom ain't a hobby
And I know the system moving sloppy
I ain't worried, know the King got me
We need more Christ in the white house
To the white house, to the light house
You went took the darkness out of my house
Then You hit my sin with the white-out
Closed in, I was piped down
Then You piped me up
No, I don't need a lighter to light me up
Cause you went and hit my soul with the mightest touch
I stood up to the plate like it's batters up
The world told me to get kicked, in my better up
I don't care what they say
Cause when I'm with the King know he give me the drive like an Acura
Why you acting tough if it ain't accurate?
Enemy try to stick me like acupoints
With the fruits of the Spirit I pack a punch
Got little Mac with us
No, you ain't trappin' us
On our way to the towers wasn't Minute Maid
But my God got the juice, got the lemonade
I ain't worried what they tryna legislate
I just trust the King gon' give me better days
What the world's gotten to
For people like me, people like you
Wish I could just wake up and it not be true
But it is, oh it is
Livin' in the new world
Livin' in the new world
Livin' in the
What the world's gotten to
For people like me, people like you
Wish I could just wake up and it not be true
But it is, oh it is
Livin' in the
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Writer(s): Caleb Gordon
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