Thinking back to the days they called me F O B
Now I step in fresh they all know it’s me
There goes Mr Official with his M O B
That brudda cold with his sub zero melodies
I remember when they told me I was hard headed
Faced my fears brudda even when my palms sweated
Shed tears but we still gon’ get what’s our brethren
Up late at night reading Psalms brethren
Guided by the holy scriptures
I’m just tryna get away from these broken pictures
Mi dier mi y3 chill but mi nua y3 vicious
Mi min p3 asem but he really live this
I’m really tryna tell him there’s another way out
Told him life ain’t a game but he said let it play out
Thinking back I used to wanna stay out
Now I spend more time indoors gotta plan the day out

Hate this feeling like I’m broken
When your heart feels frozen
It's the life of the chosen
Hate this feeling like I’m broken
When your heart feels frozen
It's the life of the chosen

Looking to the heavens like O father Lord
Need you to lead the way from how it was before
The devil really loves to see us in them wars
Losing sight of what our purpose is we go off course
Surrounded by division look at all these nations
Tryna overcome the stress and all these tribulations
I’m tryna break free of all these simulations
These false promises that come with all these stipulations
You gotta dig deeper look inside your soul
What you’re tryna hide from God he already knows
You’re fronting like you got it but you really don’t
You’re moving like you will but you really won’t
The only one that I look up to in this life is Christ
I’m rushing to the word when I need advice
Make the first mistake never do it twice
Only you’re to blame if you roll the dice
Hate this feeling like I’m broken
When your heart feels frozen
It's the life of the chosen
Hate this feeling like I’m broken
When your heart feels frozen
It's the life of chosen

Hate this feeling like I’m broken
It's the life of the chosen
Hate this feeling like I’m broken
It's the life of the chosen