WAR WITH GOD

Aye They say the quick to blame, always throwing stones That's why the enemy tryna show my woes There ain't that much to life, but to give my own Aye, in this war with God I'ma hold my own Aye, aye I'ma hold my own Battle of the flesh and Spirit, God gon steer the boat Aye, aye I'ma hold my own Put to death my stress and fear and God gon clear the ghosts Oh, oh Ima hold my Own Own, own, own Oh, oh Ima hold my Own Own, own, own Push down all the hate I can't take no more Gave the enemy a mirror Just to show him what's in store Future looking grim But mine is riding high with the Lord Got a Big Three on this team To round my core Got me tripping in the Glades, like the maze runner Had me thinking I was rising, but I'm way under Seeking refuge in the Lord, better take cover He be blocking out the storm, like a rain gutter He be giving me new life, like a newborn Keep me swimming in His waters, never lukewarm Please Lord come abide in me Inside of me Till my hearts is fully yours Aye They say the quick to blame, always throwing stones That's why the enemy tryna show my woes There ain't that much to life, but to give my own Aye, in this war with God I'ma hold my own Aye, aye I'ma hold my own Battle of the flesh and spirit God gon steer the boat Aye, aye I'ma hold my own Put to death my stress and fear And God gon clear the ghosts Oh, oh Ima hold my Own Own, own, own Oh, oh Ima hold my Own Own, own, own Aye, this for the times when the devil attempted to steal Every last bit of joy in my heart Joy in my heart Yeah, almost went off of the rails All alone in the dark Where you gon go when your back on the ropes And a world full of Christians is hoping you fall Aye, fall I got nowhere I can fall, except right in His arms Clout chasing, mind racing My patience, been faded Stop playing, my Savior's Way more than likes, saves, and rap playlists Ya'll gaining, aye Stop claiming false statements Ya'll say bout God's favor on my life, there's more to life than pride and hype I'm glad to fight For what is right In Heaven's sight Aye They say the quick to blame, always throwing stones That's why the enemy tryna show my woes There ain't that much to life, but to give my own Aye, in this war with God I'ma hold my own Aye, aye I'ma hold my own Battle of the flesh and Spirit, God gon steer the boat Aye, aye I'ma hold my own Put to death my stress and fear and God gon clear the ghosts Oh, oh Ima hold my Own Own, own, own Oh, oh Ima hold my Own Own, own, own