[Verse 1]
Back and forth thinkin' 'bout tryna quit my day job
Then I think about all the bills I have to pay off
Couple million streams on Spotify don't mean much
Industry givin' out cashews, can't deceive us
Why I gotta sell my image to build a fanbase?
Why is everybody so hyped up on ad space?
Every time I open up 'Gram, it's competition
Double dirty dishes, it's really about the Kingdom
None of this is worth my soul, not a penny
Rap game really a prison, my dawg, truly
Numbers don't lie, but they really could corrupt a clean heart
I spit love and free cagebirds, okay, bars

[Pre-Chorus]
Don't hate with me, dawg
A beacon of light, the rap game is full of fog
It's a gamе of tennis
I love God, no, I don't regrеt it

[Chorus]
It's all in the wrist, okay
Wrist, okay, wrist, okay
Wrist, okay, wrist, okay
Wrist, okay, wrist, okay
It's all in the wrist, okay
Wrist, okay, wrist, okay
Wrist, okay, wrist, okay
[Verse 2]
Seated in glory no man could measure
Couldn't find peace in sex, drugs, or vain pleasure
Off beat, my dawg, my cadence slap like concrete
Blood wash away, my sin black like coffee
Glorify the grind, but the indie life is hellish
No cap flow, but Elohim takes all the credit
Why you say your song for people who spit venom?
Pointin' to the Cross and tellin' 'em 'bout repentance
One God under the sun, His Name is Jesus
Three in one, that's Gorilla Glue, cohesion
Sin separates since Adam, Eve, and Eden
God sent His Son to close, cast in and defect

[Pre-Chorus]
Don't hate with me, dawg
A beacon of light, the rap game is full of fog
It's a game of tennis
Man, I don't think you get it

[Chorus]
It's all in the wrist, okay
Wrist, okay, wrist, okay
Wrist, okay, wrist, okay
Wrist, okay, wrist, okay
It's all in the wrist, okay
Wrist, okay, wrist, okay
Wrist, okay, wrist, okay