[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 creatives speak louder than nerds
With extravagant 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 life is you work for 'em and enlighten 'em
Baby if you ain't a cop, you've been help captive
You've been captivated, that's different than capitvity
So worried 'bout blacktivity
It's been way too much activity
Rap's givin' me platform, the gaptivity
Colorways, silhouettes, be glad I ain't kill you yet
Do you remember who you met? Impossible's architect
Huh, but back to the beat
I'mma 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 sisters and brothers in 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 bruhs
Black chains, not rocks in the chains to choke us
We gotta focus on our surroundings tho 'cause some people standing around is 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: Pharrell Williams]
ICE scoopin' 'em up like Gestapos
Meanwhile some of you somewhere eatin' tacos
Not like my four-fifty six, duckin' potholes
More like livin' in a COVID world with a snot nose
Year, month, week, day, hour
Guess what's on the ships that followed the Mayflower
First commodity, for us it's like a lottery
We would get sick, separated and sold with [?]
Apostrophe
Want no Instagram, you follow me just vivid chills of descendant deals
Colonizer's face is on Wicked Hills
All on the promise I'd be free, get rich and build
For that I make time like Richard Mille
If God's my father it's patriotic if 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 Heming'd kept your flesh in a room and boned you
My spirits 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 your companies
Marketing, they want me
Tradin' all my likeness and ideas while they hunt me
But you selfish like it's the last piece 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