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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Higher Power
Higher Power
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Anthony Pinter III
William Anthony Pinter III
Songwriter
Elijah Alonzo Baranyk-Smith
Elijah Alonzo Baranyk-Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sergio Isiah Baranyk-Smith
Sergio Isiah Baranyk-Smith
Producer

Lyrics

Once upon a time was a man with a plan Then he got so busy man he grew six hands All the pain for the brand and the land Got him working all day and all night for the family Everything cool out of school followed rules Got the books and the tools for the next best things on a cruise What a shrewd really rude way of life now he's failing could he do it? Make the ends meet Had to learn everything on youtube Try to pinch a penny what true fool He wants the whole world all in one scoop Independent to max what he's used to He don't really want to trust nobody He'd rather have him in shoty He's doing too much he's doing too much alpha omega ungodly Work ethic got a murk ethic Killing everything around him straight soldier no limit Blurred couldn't read the words for a new method Speeds of sound had to hit him wit the unleaded Nerd pumping up a nerd and he's big headed Teams surround em but he wants every damn credit Nurse telling him it's Gerd why he's upset Maybe its stress maybe the solo is real petty All blueprints burned down washed up What a nuisance for goals cuz he crossed up Have a staff if you really wanna boss up Couldn't touch everything trying to be tough Reroute, rethink, reach out Retouch everything with a new style To save time now you gotta form a team I got my hands on everything, yeah, yeah I got my hands on everything, yeah, yeah I got my hands on everything, yeah, yeah I got my hands on everything, yeah, yeah, yeah Hands on everything, like I got a woman in the bed Thoughts are zooming in my head If I'm not moving then I'm dead These contusions they will spread Life is gonna bruise and beat me red But I can not lose I will be fed Walk a tough road shoeless like I'm Fred That's Flintstone incase that flew above your head HP gonna build a team listen to what he just said Why would I look behind me when my true dreams are ahead Could keep going with this flow but I gotta renew scheme is dead Respect loyalty love still the morals of the man in me Grinding with these hands got my eyes up on my family Don't rerun mistakes like the sitcoms up on channel three Feeling like Big Sean because I'm halfway off the balcony The way that I'm living I'm losing control I've done so much winning the feeling is cold Undefeated season screwed at the bowl Patriots fan if you didn't know Career in the music that might be the goal My personal life cannot be on hold Scared to reach the point that I am too old If my hand is dealt nothing I still will not fold I got my hands on everything, yeah, yeah I got my hands on everything, yeah, yeah I got my hands on everything, yeah, yeah I got my hands on everything, yeah, yeah, yeah
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