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I used to let ‘em make it/even if it got blatant/ The fronting and the faking/I hate it, life feels so vacant/ I’m done with it dog/all the lying and masquerading/ That’s trife, this time/I’m fighting to please Jesus/ In life/with rhymes/I fight with people pleasing/ Hey, what’s happening hommie/hey, hey, whaitdew mane/ĭon’t know bout you but I’m working/trying to keep pressing mane/ I Sweat/and I Grind/I used to try but learned that I can’t please these people all the time/ I Work/and I Press/and I do everything I can just trying to give these folks my best/

Steady looking for the answer with no words to say/ Seeking peace while they saying that their life is great/ People trippin and they thinking that they life is straight/ Giving everything I got, just to see who I am/on the cool lil’ buddy, I ain’t playing no games/ So I’m a work, like I’m pushing the cane/never giving in or giving up I’m all in this thang/ I was lost (I was lost) in a maze (in a maze) until His amazing grace/ (yeah)Īnd I got to the truth, and I found out what to do/I need to live by faith/ (yeah) Not lost, but sure is blemished/now how we see is scrambled/īeing rich, in mercy, gave me living water when he saw that I was thirsty/Īnd I came (and I came) to the cross (to the cross) for the Lord and it ended my searching/ Man sinned and sinned and in the end now our image’s messed up/Īnd (and) Identity’s damaged/happened all over the planet/ I’m a still be standing right here/even if they say they don’t care/ I’m still with it/I ain’t going no where/ It’s been a minute/but no worries folk I’m still in it/