[Chorus: DizzyEight]
Lord just open up my eyes
I was choosing to be blind
Got too much up on the line
Just to hold on to my pride
I gotta let it go-go-go, let it go-go
I gotta let it go-go-go, let it go-go
I gotta let it go, go, go, I gotta let it go-go-go
Let it go-go, yeah, gotta let it go
[Verse 1: DizzyEight]
Yeah, gotta let go my pride 'cause being proud only leading to death, huh
I'm starving the ones that I love 'cause I'm busy just feeding my flesh, huh
I look in the mirror in search of an answer, I'm tryna reflect
But all I can see on the other side is a man I can never respect
Yeah, I know that I'm blessed with a family I supposed to protect
Too focused on being the best, neglected to see I'm becoming the threat
What does it matter to gain the world if I lose what sit in my chest?
What does it matter to gain the world if I lose what I'm tryna protect?
Yeah, if I wanna progress
Gotta fuse with the spirit to reach a new level, move up when I'm taking a step
Yeah, the vision is clear when I keep Him near, then everything start to connect
When the body is moving as one, so much can be done without needing to flex
Oh Lord, I gotta confess, huh
When I rap on a beat, man, I'm talking 'bout me, ain't a act to impress
I ain't playing no character, giving you me, I'm conveying myself, yeah
You gotta be better, I gotta be better, I talk to myself, ain't too proud to admit I need help
[Chorus: DizzyEight]
Lord just open up my eyes
I was choosing to be blind
Got too much up on the line
Just to hold on to my pride
I gotta let it go-go-go, let it go-go
I gotta let it go-go-go, let it go-go
I gotta let it go, go, go, I gotta let it go-go-go
Let it go-go, yeah, gotta let it go
[Verse 2: Errol Allen]
Yeah, gotta let it go
With this hole in my heart I need medical
I bring darkness to light like I'm Nezuko
Shooting my shot, but I aim with the reticle
Got me blessed forever on my body
Ain't got nothing to prove to nobody
I'm with Christ, I resemble the body
Do this for passion, this is not a hobby
You can not stop what God has ordained
When His blood is flowing through my veins
I am no longer bounded by chains
Set me free from the hurt and the pain
They must think that I'm going insane
Can not change me, I know who I am
Hate on me, but they calling me fam
Showing love when I post on the 'Gram
Yeah, OK, this that grace from God, no, this ain't lucky, yeah
They been tryna hate on me for nothing, yeah
Blessings coming down, it's in abundance
And it always come from Monday to Sunday, yeah
Don't change up now, keep it the same
Know that I'm hot, and He fanning the flame
I'm with the army of God, it's a gang
Hiding yourself from yourself is a shame
You gotta get your head back in the game
Don't leave the same way that you came, yeah
[Chorus: DizzyEight & Errol Allen]
Lord just open up my eyes
I was choosing to be blind
Got too much up on the line
Just to hold on to my pride
I gotta let it go-go-go, let it go-go
I gotta let it go-go-go, let it go-go
I gotta let it go, go, go, I gotta let it go-go-go
Let it go-go, yeah, gotta let it go
