[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
Remind me that don't define me
God will always follow your lead
You never steer us wrong
Cause You are our God

[Verse 1: Kanye West & Pharrell Williams]
Actions speak louder than words
And creators speak louder than nerds
With extravagent verbs
And that nerd world, yeah, that's the third world
Black, Asian, African or Caucasian and the Natives
God is the greatest
Are the first born
And now that you hurt for, what matters is you work for them and enlighten them
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You've been captivated, that's different from capitvity
So worried 'bout blacktivity
And wait too much activity
Rap's givin' me platform, the gaptivity
Colourways, silhouettes, be glad that I ain't kill you yet
Do you remember who you met? Impossible's architect
Huh, but back to the beat
I'ma show them what Jesus showed us, like the player, what they owed us, all the years that they hold us
This what they doin' but what they do to the cold crush?
They [?] and everything that they told us
Don't show me no clip, you already know us
Fuck sittin' in the front we takin' over the whole bus
Doin' things that hold us, all the likes are old ones
Black chains, not rocks in the chains that choke us
We gotta focus on our surroundings tho 'cause some people standing around us really cobras
And God
[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
Remind me that don't define me
God will always follow your lead
You never steer us wrong
Cause You are our God

[Bridge: Pharrell Williams]
Everybody wants to be security guard and they wanna be a deputy
What's goin' on? I don't know and it's y'all, that could be you and me
What I'm sayin', do you realise the son of God, Jesus was a refugee
Imagine sayin' this is God's Country for all, well except for me

[Verse 2: Kanye West & Pharrell Williams]
ICE scoopin' 'em up like Gestapos
Meanwhile some of you outside eatin' tacos
Not like my four-fifty six, duckin' potholes
More like livin' in a COVID world with a snot nose
Yeah, month, week, day, hour
Guess what's on the ship that followed the Mayflower
First commodity, for us it's like a lottery
We would get sick, seperated and sold with [?]
Apostrophe
Want no Instagram, you follow me just vividly chills of decendant deals
Colonisers face is flowin', Wicked Hills
All on the promise I'd get free, rich and build
For that I made time like Richard Millie
If God's my father it's patriotic that I kneel
When I want to, y'all do don't you?
But you can't empathise if nobody's owned you
Or at least think they did so, you know, they loaned you or Sally Hemingson kept your flesh in a room and boned you
My spirity is His possession, that's what you won't do
Look at y'all comfy, let me put it bluntly
Ain't never tried to feel what I feel, it's too touchy
Look at ya' companies
Market and they want me
Tradin' all my likeness and ideals while they hunt me
But you selfish like it's the last peice of lunch meat
You wanna run from the mirror like it's One Street
'Cause you don't get it though, this is God's country
[Outro: Justin Bieber]
God will always follow your lead
You never steer us wrong
Cause You are our God (Loyal to You)
You are God
You are holy
You are mighty
You are worthy
Stand in Your presence Jesus
Stand in Your presence
Run in Your presence
Sit in Your glory
I bask in Your glory, Jesus
Yeah