Takeoff

Okay, takeoff we bout to go head to the sky

Big God rolled out the grave, came out alive on a Sunday

Look at all them chains, you would've thought it was a runway

They like how you so tough, Yahweh

Yahweh

Lord, you been leading my ways

You're my lamp to my feet

And my light in the dark cause of you I'm safe

Daily been seeking your face, I see the lies in chasing the race

Could never be down, I'm raising you up, I'm giving you praise

Okay, takeoff we bout to go head to the sky

Big God rolled out the grave, came out alive on a Sunday

Look at all them chains, you would've thought it was a runway

They like how you so tough, Yahweh

Father, I'm giving you praise

You always on time, never late

I'm tired of giving debates

Your word is the truth, never change

I'm upping my spirit, my rank

I'm ready for war, a tank

Dog, I'm telling you, all these trials made me trust in God

Okay, spirit of God, making me brave

I will not be timid, I will seek your face

Flesh trying to go on the run-pass that rod

Flesh is weak but the spirit is willing so I gotta hit that fast

I am not Tay-K, I won't just hit the dash

Lust tryna come my way I'ma hit that Barry Allen, Flash

I'm a son of God I know the rock in which I stand

Best believe no weapon formed against me, will ever last

Okay, takeoff we bout to go head to the sky

Big God rolled out the grave, came out alive on a Sunday

Look at all them chains, you would've thought it was a runway

They like how you so tough, Yahweh