Breaking The Mold

Aye, we back We back Uh Reach for the stars Right where you are Tighten my grip when I pick up my cross I hit a lick when I'm winning back souls No ice on the wrist, yet the enemy froze Feeling like Bill, how I'm killing these ghosts You live for the sights, while I live for the host Ya'll chasing the high, while ya feeling so low Keep breaking your ties, while I'm breaking the mold Reach for the stars Right where you are Tighten my grip when I pick up my cross I hit a lick when I'm winning back souls No ice on the wrist, yet the enemy froze Feeling like Bill, how I'm killing these ghosts You live for the sights, while I live for the host Ya'll chasing the high, while ya feeling so low Keep breaking your ties, while I'm breaking the mold Mold mold Chase down a block on a race to the top Feel like King James having faith in a Rock Number one pick, y'all keep raising the stock Deuce to my fears, I'm embracing the flop Better call me Chris Cause if I lose My God win Get ya side kicked If ya diss Like I'm Robin It's a flight risk Better watch For the comet Only confident With your lips When you comment Better watch for the comment That there is obnoxious Out spitting that nonsense Best cancel your pride That life is toxic Don't go pointing arrows The road to the righteous so narrow If they scared to do it, I tell em Reach for the stars Right where you are Tighten my grip when I pick up my cross I hit a lick when I'm winning back souls No ice on the wrist, yet the enemy froze Feeling like Bill, how I'm killing these ghosts You live for the sights, while I live for the host Ya'll chasing the high, while ya feeling so low Keep breaking your ties, while I'm breaking the mold Reach for the stars Right where you are Tighten my grip when I pick up my cross I hit a lick when I'm winning back souls No ice on the wrist, yet the enemy froze Feeling like Bill, how I'm killing these ghosts You live for the sights, while I live for the host Ya'll chasing the high, while ya feeling so low Keep breaking your ties, while I'm breaking the mold Mold mold Breaking the mold I didn't conquer this all on my own Putting my life down in front of the throne Wither away like the pride of my bones Feeling alive I wanna give Him my life The Author of Time Spirit of God be my guide Till my flesh has perished and died Walk in light It's only right