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Hair check, shoes check, |
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Brand new fit looking cool check, |
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I'm looking in mirror like "ooooh yes!" |
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Cover for an insecure dude check, But she wont' feel me and they wont like me if I ain't in them J's or them brand new Nikes,but lets dig deeper inside my pysche |
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When it's all said and done even I don't like me |
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He live in the gym and his hair stay faded |
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Late model car so they think he made it |
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But he's Christian he gave his life |
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But he still ain't satisfied in the savior Christ |
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Still finds his identity in looks and cars |
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If he only knew that he ain't have to look so hard |
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If looked in God though it may seem odd he be so satisfied he could leave it all. |
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I'm not the shoes I wear, I'm not the clothes I buy |
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I'm am not the house I live in, I'm not the car I drive |
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I'm not the job I work, You can't define my worth |
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By nothing on God's green earth, my identity is found in Christ. |
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How do I gauge success,Why do I say I'm blessed, |
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Huh,Is it the car that I drive or the place that I rest or the way that I dress, |
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Now Is the cause of my pride, |
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The stage and the set or my face in the press, |
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Now Cause the applause it dies |
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When the praise is less if my face is depressed, |
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Then/It's cause my value and worth is in the volume of the work I produce in the booth |
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It's a prize and a curse if defined by the perks when the truth is through |
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Man I'm goin' feel like I don't want to live no more, no more, no more |
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Cause they don't like me like they did in 04,04,04 |
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So, I swallow my pride empowered by God, |
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I'm complete in Him |
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He's got peace God's priest I'm in In |
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His presence weak-His strength |
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Meet His kin We His brethren Read this list |
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Me forgiven |
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He's dismissed guilt and my sin and |
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I find my worth cause I'm Jesus' friend |
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I'm not the shoes I wear, I'm not the clothes I buy |
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I'm am not the house I live in, I'm not the car I drive |
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I'm not the job I work, You can't define my worth |
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By nothing on God's green earth, my identity is found in Christ. |
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Got her hair done, toes and nails |
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Is that Her? well it's hard to tell |
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Cause she's caked up in all dat make up |
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It's like she's tryna make up for what she ain't |
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But she's a saint but so confused |
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Cause she's been rejected by all these dudes |
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That tell her on a scale of 10 she's a two |
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But that ain't true if she only knew |
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In Christ she is loved she secure and accepted |
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She'll never be rejected by God who's elected her |
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Her beauty is her Godliness |
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And she ain't gotta try to flaunt it cause it's obvious |
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( Identity is found in the God we trust |
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Any other identity will self destruct.x2 ) |
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I'm not the shoes I wear, I'm not the clothes I buy |
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I'm am not the house I live in, I'm not the car I drive |
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I'm not the job I work, You can't define my worth |
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By nothing on God's green earth, my identity is found in Christ. |
