To the way
To the way
Yeah
Walking in these shoes gon' have you test what you believe in
Innocent on Sunday, but you wildin' on the weekend
I don't know why they always throwing stones; they stay missin'
Been like this for a minute
Can't no weapon formed against my-
I don't feel no pressure 'cause I know You with me
I don't wanna ever go back to my old ways
When I step in the room, they be noticin'
I'm a Texas boy, but I'm from Eden (yeah)
Jay Manwell with that boy, Gordon
Shoutout to Bryce; he make 'em spins (yeah)
Back at the Cove, they run it again
They wanna call it demonic events
But it really don't matter; we still let 'em in
Shoutout to Bryce; he make 'em spins (yeah)
Back at the Cove, they run it again
They wanna call it demonic events
But it really don't matter; we still let 'em in
Aye, 2000 (hallelujah)
Know it's over; now I can't go back to that (let's go)
Couldn't see my eyes covered in cataracts (it was)
Couldn't be who I was, but You brought me back (go)
How You wipe me so clean like the laundromat
You catch me when I fall, like a acrobat
And when I couldn't breathe, like an asthma attack
You gave me what I need and You put life in that (yeah)
You was at the hospital my wife was at
Luci really thought he had a nice attack (let's go)
Thought he would take us out; we ain't having that
We stayed prayed up and ready to battle that
(Sheesh, ha, hallelujah, yeah)
Prayers go way up, like I brought Ray Allen back
Look at how far I came; look where I was at
I was in the rain, no I-
No, I can't go back (sheesh)
Tryna leave my old ways
You can keep that bag
It's only physical
I'ma keep calling for Your Name
'Till I'm in that grave
You my only focus
Done doing things my way, 'cause
You my only focus
No, I can't go back (sheesh)
Tryna leave my old ways
You can keep that bag
It's only physical
I'ma keep calling for Your Name
'Till I'm in that grave
You my only focus
Done doing things my way, 'cause
You my only focus
Walking in these shoes gon' have you test what you believe in
Innocent on Sunday, but you wildin' on the weekend
I don't know why they always throwing stones; they stay missin'
Been like this for a minute
Can't no weapon formed against my-
I don't feel no pressure 'cause I know You with me
I don't wanna ever go back to my old ways
When I step in the room, they be noticin'
I'm a Texas boy, but I'm from Eden (yeah)
Jay Manwell with that boy, Gordon
Shoutout to Bryce; he make 'em spins (yeah)
Back at the Cove, they run it again
They wanna call it demonic events
But it really don't matter; we still let em in
Shoutout to Bryce; he make 'em spins (yeah)
Back at the Cove, they run it again
They wanna call it demonic events
But it really don't m-
