Crunch Time

Crunch time, back in the front lines In and out of season is the only way I'm Going hard in the paint, because the paint drying Can't keep playing around, nah now it's game time Get up off the floor, leave it in the boat Come on down to the throne Couldn't do it on my way own Crunch time, yea I'm back in the front lines In and out of season is the way only i'm Going hard in the paint because the paint drying Can't keep playing around nah, now its game time Get up off the floor, come on time to grow, leave it in the boat Leave it all behind, come on down to the throne Only by his grace, couldn't do it on my own Crunch time, crunch time Lately I've been tongue tied, tongue tied Trynna find the right time for the right rhyme Been over thinking too much with these punch lines Trynna save lives, can't even save mine I hate the flesh man he a straight lie Brain washed by these thoughts, but they ain't mine Thinking all I'll ever be is a man trying Been on a roll with a goal that don't ever seem to go Every time I try I just end up on the floor Every time I fight I just take another blow But maybe if I'm honest I've been going about it wrong Maybe I forgot how to come before ya throne I can't even lie, Lord its been way too long Show me what it means to live a life that is a whole I've never really been, but I'm giving up control Crunch time, yea I'm back in the front lines In and out of season is the way only I'm Going hard in the paint because the paint drying Can't keep playing around nah, now its game time Get up off the floor, come on time to grow, leave it in the boat Leave it all behind, come on down to the throne Only by his grace, couldn't do it on my own Uh, now it's time to grow No matter where I've been I'm a leave it in the boat Watering the seeds that you put up in my soul It's always been there, it just needed to be toned Following the way it's the only way to go When I did it on my own, I just end up overthrown That's what you get when you think you know it all Trynna be grown, like you ain't nothing but a boss Living in a lie but you don't think you're a slave Think you got it locked, but you cannot get away Puppets on a string they ain't even got a clue Believing in a lie because the world said it was true I'm guilty of the same, i been caught up in these chains On more than one account, so you know I can relate But be ye transformed no I cannot stay the same I'm calling all saints, it is time that we awake Crunch time, yea I'm back in the front lines In and out of season is the way only i'm Going hard in the paint because the paint drying Can't keep playing around nah, now its game time Get up off the floor, come on time to grow, leave it in the boat Leave it all behind, come on down to the throne Only by his grace, couldn't do it on my own