Jacob Beard - Everything

Where should I start
I've been tryna move type different
I've been tryna move at a distance
I've been in the back with a pad ever since I could fathom and wrote co-existing
Shout out to the one who existed
Shout out to the Son who had gifted
His life to the world that deserved to be kicked to curb
But He wrote something different
And I'm wishing
That I could present with Him
He take my mind to the gym
He changing me from within
So I can be more like in Him
He do not care bout my sin
He do not care bout my sin
He do not care bout my sin
He tossed that into the wind
Now I am free from the hell and hate that they tried to put me in condemn
I don't know what happened
All I know it was classic
Some may say like the road to Damascus
And no I wasn't killing people but
Could've been my soul in a casket
I don't think I'd ever ever ever ever ever
Would've made it to rapping
But I thank God for a new day
And I really thank God for a new way
And I really thank God that he pulled on my heart
So I gave have Him a few things
(a few things, yea)

In everything
I try to do
I try to for God
In everything
I try to do
I try to for God

I have been talking to God more and yielding
And I'm loving this feeling
He had to open my ears
Remember when I couldn't hear him
Remember them nights there was tears rolling down
And fear rolling down
Guilt of my sin had me weighing down
I can not sit I can't lay it down
If I cannot fit I can't stay around
The devil he seeking who he can clown
And I'm on the road to the righteous,
If you not like this
You cannot stay around
I do not care about jewels
You trying to tell me what's cool
When yo glass half empty
And my glass half full
Let's talk about it
You think you cool cause you slept with everyone you knew
Let's talk about it
Soul ties and goal ties
I don't mean it rude
I cannot lust for no woman unless she can pray
And I gave her that ring too
Having a flow like Jehovah
But I cannot hold ya
And I think I'm the last one
Who can spit a 16 without gas in his system
Just think
Is it just me
I've been moving real fast like instinct
My flow is intricate
I'm into this
On the beat
I'm intimate
You were here to witness this
And I hope there's no offense to this
(And I hope there's no offense to this)

In everything
I try to do
I try to for God
In everything
I try to do
I try to for God

Written by:
Jacob Beard

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