Verso 1

Yea it’s true that this life ain’t fair
And if we knew
We were not quite there
Then even through we would stick with prayer
Cause on the other side
Of sorrow there’s a new morning air

Coro

I got my hands clean ran free
Something like the grand prix
Options ain’t a term cuz homie
We ain’t have a plan b
You can try your best
But never less won’t understand me
The vision in my head ain’t
Something fittin’ in the pantry
We really made it out
When the bar was high
With the odds against us
Glad I made You proud
When it’s said and done
And the lights start fading out

Verso 2

Oh I swear
The things that once
Were holding us down
They’re not there
We been too far to say
That this came from thin air
Don’t even compare
There’s a narrow road ahead
But no time to be scared
I remember when they said
To not take risks
And move with caution
Through all the tears
We shed we won’t regret
The times we’ve fallen
This life too short to not try
It’s by His grace I got by
It’s not just me
I won’t lie made me
New that’s why

Coro

I got my hands clean ran free
Something like the grand prix
Options ain’t a term cuz homie
We ain’t have a plan b
You can try your best
But never less won’t understand me
The vision in my head ain’t
Something fittin’ in the pantry
We really made it out
When the bar was high
With the odds against us
Glad I made You proud
When it’s said and done
And the lights start fading out