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Testimony
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Testimony è stato pubblicato il 15 agosto 2025 da Hallwood come parte dell'album Dirt & Deliverance
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Data di uscita15 agosto 2025
EtichettaHallwood
LanguageEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM76

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Definitely D
Definitely D
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Derick Cannon Jr
Derick Cannon Jr
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Samuel Mabey
Samuel Mabey
Engineer
OBZ
OBZ
Producer

Testi

I told my brothers this my testimony
I had to praise the Lord, He know I had that pressure on me
These southern scriptures blessed and turned into my southern story
I never went to jail or sold a brick or went to Maury
I took my bumps and thumps and got led through a holy forest
From head to toe, know I'm anointed, put that on the chorus
I threw my fours and say my prayers, Satan can't destroy me
I press my hands and cease the burning, and that's on discernment
Some things I wish I never knew, I wish I never learned it
Had to drown up in that water just to learn Christ the surface
My mama told me, "You deserve it, but you gotta earn it"
Deidra was too young when she had me, but I'm blessed she birthed me
My granddad gone, Lord bring him back so he can see I'm learning
And how I conquered hills of death, his efforts wasn't worthless
My Genesis was when I learned if life or death concerned me
My Exodus was daddy told me that it wasn't worth it
And how he wish he could've gave a word at Sunday service
I got that light that's breaking strongholds and some family curses
Speaking life into the souls of those who's lost and hurting
Giving game about a J to G that gave me purpose
And this a quote from "Far From Finished," know I'm far from perfect
And when He call me home, I pray He run up to me smirking
I got a holy word for each and every spirit lurking
I ran to Christ for a new life and now my soul in service
I told my brothers this my testimony
Had to praise the Lord, He know I had that pressure on me
These southern scriptures blessed and turned into my southern story
I never went to jail or sold a brick or went to Maury
I took my bumps and thumps and got led through a holy forest
From head to toe, know I'm anointed, put that on the chorus
I threw my fours and say my prayers, Satan can't destroy me
I press my hands and cease the burning, and that's on discernment
If this the day of my last breath, I'm blessed to say it's worth it
Your heart can be deceitful, let the Spirit come interpret
The only time I scream to sky is in my times of worship
My soul, it ain't for sale, Jehovah Jireh made the purchase
I done bumped my head so much, this helmet steady working
I got this sword up on my side, im slashing all the serpents
Dusting off my shield, the expectation isn't perfect
It got me in the streets, the way of life and truth emerging
To whom it may concern, if Def D praising like it's cursive
The rose up off of 29 that came up through the surface
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Written by: Derick Cannon Jr
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