가사프린트 | |
[Verse 1: J. Han] | |
I look towards a poor thing the applause | |
I’m a god and a fraud omgoodness I’m a flawed | |
Human being tryna flee from the grips of this claw | |
Taking sips of destruction through the walls of this straw | |
Oh no! ain’t nobody care about your gifts, bruh | |
You’ll be rapping all you want, do your hip-hop | |
Seeing dollar signs fall every tick-tock | |
Aimed at the altar both wrists going criss crossed | |
Oh no, it’s a baffling phenomenon | |
Sitting in the awning of delight of Father God | |
Never bothering to see Him eyes are on my box | |
Shake my fist at the heavens with my haughty talk | |
Uh so it’s back to the basics | |
Settle down settle down bring a mason | |
Jar to the riverside and sit a while ~ | |
Enjoy all this time together, it’s been a while | |
[Hook] | |
When the kudos piles up high, you know what to do | |
Don’t put a hand on the grain, it’s not for you [no, no] | |
Cause they can praise you to the sky and up above | |
What do you love? what do you love? it’s not for you | |
[Verse 2: Sam Ock] | |
What do they say? well, it dont matter | |
What do they say? pay em no mind | |
What are they sayin? think about the mission | |
What are they sayin? give em no time | |
Yea, maybe words do feel good | |
And a nice thought makes you feel understood | |
Dont forget though, there is much more | |
Look past the praise to the sky, soar | |
Gotta keep movin stay focused, man | |
Gotta keep movin dont you understand? | |
Dont stay idle comfort is the enemy | |
Dont stay idle keep movin til the end | |
Cause maybe words cause temporary joy | |
And bad vibes may break and destroy | |
But were livin here for so much more | |
Glory everlasting, to the light...soar |
Verse 1: J. Han | |
I look towards a poor thing the applause | |
I' m a god and a fraud omgoodness I' m a flawed | |
Human being tryna flee from the grips of this claw | |
Taking sips of destruction through the walls of this straw | |
Oh no! ain' t nobody care about your gifts, bruh | |
You' ll be rapping all you want, do your hiphop | |
Seeing dollar signs fall every ticktock | |
Aimed at the altar both wrists going criss crossed | |
Oh no, it' s a baffling phenomenon | |
Sitting in the awning of delight of Father God | |
Never bothering to see Him eyes are on my box | |
Shake my fist at the heavens with my haughty talk | |
Uh so it' s back to the basics | |
Settle down settle down bring a mason | |
Jar to the riverside and sit a while | |
Enjoy all this time together, it' s been a while | |
Hook | |
When the kudos piles up high, you know what to do | |
Don' t put a hand on the grain, it' s not for you no, no | |
Cause they can praise you to the sky and up above | |
What do you love? what do you love? it' s not for you | |
Verse 2: Sam Ock | |
What do they say? well, it dont matter | |
What do they say? pay em no mind | |
What are they sayin? think about the mission | |
What are they sayin? give em no time | |
Yea, maybe words do feel good | |
And a nice thought makes you feel understood | |
Dont forget though, there is much more | |
Look past the praise to the sky, soar | |
Gotta keep movin stay focused, man | |
Gotta keep movin dont you understand? | |
Dont stay idle comfort is the enemy | |
Dont stay idle keep movin til the end | |
Cause maybe words cause temporary joy | |
And bad vibes may break and destroy | |
But were livin here for so much more | |
Glory everlasting, to the light... soar |
Verse 1: J. Han | |
I look towards a poor thing the applause | |
I' m a god and a fraud omgoodness I' m a flawed | |
Human being tryna flee from the grips of this claw | |
Taking sips of destruction through the walls of this straw | |
Oh no! ain' t nobody care about your gifts, bruh | |
You' ll be rapping all you want, do your hiphop | |
Seeing dollar signs fall every ticktock | |
Aimed at the altar both wrists going criss crossed | |
Oh no, it' s a baffling phenomenon | |
Sitting in the awning of delight of Father God | |
Never bothering to see Him eyes are on my box | |
Shake my fist at the heavens with my haughty talk | |
Uh so it' s back to the basics | |
Settle down settle down bring a mason | |
Jar to the riverside and sit a while | |
Enjoy all this time together, it' s been a while | |
Hook | |
When the kudos piles up high, you know what to do | |
Don' t put a hand on the grain, it' s not for you no, no | |
Cause they can praise you to the sky and up above | |
What do you love? what do you love? it' s not for you | |
Verse 2: Sam Ock | |
What do they say? well, it dont matter | |
What do they say? pay em no mind | |
What are they sayin? think about the mission | |
What are they sayin? give em no time | |
Yea, maybe words do feel good | |
And a nice thought makes you feel understood | |
Dont forget though, there is much more | |
Look past the praise to the sky, soar | |
Gotta keep movin stay focused, man | |
Gotta keep movin dont you understand? | |
Dont stay idle comfort is the enemy | |
Dont stay idle keep movin til the end | |
Cause maybe words cause temporary joy | |
And bad vibes may break and destroy | |
But were livin here for so much more | |
Glory everlasting, to the light... soar |