E.i. the King and Project Pat - F.O.F.
-Hook-
The streets the devils playground don't you play round
They was trying to give me all them years robbery case now
I was locked up in a cell depression on my face now
Pray to God for some mercy the devil gunna test your faith out
-Verse 1-
I just popped up on the scene, now I'm getting traction
I just came home from the system I ain't going back in
I dun made my peace with God He made me His assassin
I ain't really with that talking but I'm all about action
Back in the business I'm all about mission
I'm all on the block we be calling that fishing
If I get to trippin my Father forgiven
Faith is a lifestyle not a decision yea
This one for my dawgs who locked up doing time
When the bid become a mission now you on that grind
-Hook-
The streets the devils playground don't you play round
They was trying to give me all them years robbery case now
I was locked up in a cell depression on my face now
Pray to God for some mercy the devil gunna test your faith out
I had to fight that good fight of faith
That good fight of faith that good faith of faith
Fight that good fight of faith
That good fight of faith that good faith of faith
That good fight of faith fight that good fight of faith
-Verse 2-
They say pressure make them diamonds well I know that well
Cuz that's where the LORD refined me, in that lonely cell
Shout out to them soldiers waging war in living hell
From federal prison state penitentiaries to them county jails
Word to my dawg, I'm free but the chain gang put that on my back
Every time that they call remind me where the LORD really met me at
I was but blind but I see cuz the Beam hit me won't be lowkey I'ma stay OD
Sow seed of Gospel
Right where it's hostile gangster apostle
I just came home from the system, so I'm now I'm liven
Spent half of my life in prison, but I'm forgiven
Used to make my own decisions, but now I listen
Holy Spirit came and rock me now I'm purpose driven
-Hook-
The streets the devils playground don't you play round
They was trying to give me all them years robbery case now
I was locked up in a cell depression on my face now
Pray to God for some mercy the devil gunna test your faith out
I had to fight that good fight of faith
That good fight of faith that good faith of faith
Fight that good fight of faith
That good fight of faith that good faith of faith
That good fight of faith fight that good fight of faith
Written by:
SHORNE CALLAHAN, STEPHEN TESTA, RAFAEL HERNANDEZ
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