[Verse 1: Mogli the Iceburg]
Don't know what's driving me
My ambition or your mission
All the times that I give in
I get the feeling that distance is a vicious cycle
Cause the farther from you that I get
I get a little quick to forget
That I am not my own
I was bought with a price I belong to your throne
Sin don't stop
So far gone
I feel I'm not, washable
Livin intimately with you is impossible
But I know that my God is bigger than my obstacle
Doesn't matter how big or improbable
He's unstoppable and incomparable
So just me without him
That just ain't logical
But look on the surface a different picture
Is what you will see
There lies an irony
I haven't prayed in some weeks
Inside I'm tired and weak
I cannot shake the fatigue
That is stemming from all the time
That I put in my music
The temptation that I keep facing
Is for me to take all of these blessings and selfishly use it for
My own glory, glory
True American dream story
Take your time as to woah
That's with a penthouse and a new Cooper story
But that lies a lie
Headed to the promise land with a cash can
But for you and I all up in the promise land
With a cash can