Stand On My Feet (feat. Troy Reign)

Came this far, we ain't slowing up Made it out the maze, only going up Came this far, we ain't slowing up Made it out the maze, only going up Made it out the quicksand, stepped over glass Legs heavy just from carrying the load Seen Satan in my path but I rolled over him Didn't pay him no mind, gave a cold shoulder, I'm over it These days yo we ain't scared we up Finally boxing my demons inside a ring with superior stamina Momma watched me transform to a man, I'm more serious now Had to speak to the Lord, I been restored Devil plottin' tryna get me to fall He steady talking only now I could hear through the walls I keep my ears tuned in My vision no longer impaired, I been seeing clear Mind on invincible time, I'm not the little guy God told me pick a side, couldn't play the middle Stopped hanging on the fence, raised up, we more dangerous Used to wallow in the dark, Yeshua had to save me Especially in the last days, lessons from the past made me I can't afford to loose track no more 'Cause now I'm ready if the devil tryna ask for war My passion unmatched I practice 'til the cows come home Hard to think where it's crowded, sometimes I need some time alone Eyes on the prize Still thank God I could stand on my feet Swam in the deep end ran thru the heat In too deep we ain't fumbling In too deep we ain't fumbling Eyes on the prize Still thank God I could stand on my feet Swam in the deep end ran thru the heat In too deep we ain't fumbling In too deep we ain't fumbling Yea, hell bound, heaven redeemed We gon' make it's what I'm telling my team This old lady tried to get me, I got hell in my dreams I don't cry 'cause, they ain't tell me melanin bleeds I got tears in my bottle and it's pain in my verses You know your heart bitter when you hang with your curses They was judgmental so I ain't bang with the churches Plus the way that they was acting, that ain't praise, this a circus Chin check, new disciples might just look like Dipset We gotta raise the bar like a bench press I ain't got a collar on, but I got my father on Might just get married, get my Simba and Nala on Hang around with Jesus like I'm Peter, still rough around the edges Over-righteous Christians, please don't judge me if I mess up 27 Club was calling my name God's grace got me still in the game, what we doing God Eyes on the prize Still thank God I could stand on my feet Swam in the deep end ran thru the heat In too deep we ain't fumbling In too deep we ain't fumbling Eyes on the prize Still thank God I could stand on my feet Swam in the deep end ran thru the heat In too deep we ain't fumbling In too deep we ain't fumbling I ain't worried 'bout nobody else opinion but God's Yo it's time to put the foot down and finish the job My minutes is numbered and play time's done, we do not run I'm locked in, don't ever concern me with being popular My mind is made up, we blazing the fire's raising I make moves precise I'm not lazy A couple spirits watching with binoculars lately Still stand on my feet it's only God that could save me, end of conversation Eyes on the prize Still thank God I could stand on my feet Swam in the deep end ran thru the heat In too deep we ain't fumbling In too deep we ain't fumbling Eyes on the prize Still thank God I could stand on my feet Swam in the deep end ran thru the heat In too deep we ain't fumbling In too deep we ain't fumbling