God’s in this space,

Lord fill up this place,

Show us your ways,

Raise up your praise,

Father, I ask you’ll be present in life

Throughout the trials and all of the strife

When I feel like I can no longer fight

Let me be present Lord keep me alive

So many vices to get through the night

Know I’ll lose if I rely on my might

Father I give you this pen as I write

I pray every word is reflecting your light

yuh Lord I’ma pray for your presence,

when I I’m writing please open the heavens,

there were times your existence I questioned, then I witnessed divine intervention, I was raised up by all of your lessons, didn’t count sheep I was counting my blessings, I didn’t know where my mental was heading, ADHD while I dealt with depression,

had to go in a different direction, knew that my life was in need of correction, burning me out from the chasing perfection

sins and addictions to many to mention

You done called me and got my attention

Gave me peace in the middle of tension

Took my pen and you made it a weapon

Now my demons are no longer present

Father, I ask you’ll be present in life

Throughout the trials and all of the strife

When I feel like I can no longer fight

Let me be present Lord keep me alive

So many vices to get through the night

Know I’ll lose if I rely on my might

Father I give you this pen as I write

I pray every word is reflecting your light

Everytime I think about my life, see it differently

Everytime I’m hoppin on the verse, rip it viciously

Every time I work I’m leavin no, inconsistency

Grind as much as I pray up to God, it’s religiously

Givin all the fame and glory up, he can have it,

Giannis how I’m keepin it a Buck, they can’t stand it, Never boutta call the blessings luck, he done planned it, when you feelin like you ain’t enough, understand this: fearfully and wonderfully made, that’s what he say, bout you the work of art that he gave, and he will save, to fear and anxious thoughts I was slaved, saw my own grave, till he done came and made me a way, and now it’s okay

I’m just 22, but life been a trip

And just like the bar with each verse I uplift

I fought mental battles since I was a kid but I’ll always be present cause life is a gift I’m gone

Father, I ask you’ll be present in life

Throughout the trials and all of the strife

When I feel like I can no longer fight

Let me be present Lord keep me alive

So many vices to get through the night

Know I’ll lose if I rely on my might

Father I give you this pen as I write

I pray every word is reflecting your light