Ty Brasel

444+333 (God Is Perfect)
This is all for you, 94 I️ came forth To a rude awakening, foreshadow my death But my destiny was foretold Soul foreclosed Guess that’s why Lucifer haunts for me I’m blessed 14 standing at a fork road With 4-bars and foreign cars And fast money, uh huh I️ foreseen the spiritual Angel on my right saying don’t go forward A miracle Devil on my left with a fork tongue Like biblical All these Sinning ways been forced in Uh huh I️m fortunate That God chose war And formed allegiance with me Fantastic four, 4D, okay I️ used to fornicate and foreplay With hell’s flames Now I️m on the tv in 4K Singing praise Running up the numbers Leonard Fournette pace Flying straight past the outermost & Forget space uh huh Songtexte 777 God is perfect he reigns on from Heaven Blessings rain down my head bow confession Never can they stop the young prophet From what’s destined no no 777 God is perfect he reigns on from Heaven Blessings rain down my head bow confession Never can they stop the young prophet From what’s destined no no Aye, look at young t on the move Four stays at the four seasons Four shows in the forth-coming weekend Singing the blues They singing my tunes Sing it loud for the camera crew yeah 40 days & 40 nights I️ lost sleep The formula to afford this lifestyle fee Never make the forbes list But I️ forgiato shine Prolly no top 40 hits But I’m top four when I rhyme, yeah God got the recipe I’m just his lil vessel piece They forging allegiance, man I️ really know Elohim Fortified in the fortress This the calm before the storm The forecast gorgeous yeah Blessings raining down on me Look up to the sky, hands in praying position Look I️ can’t explain this feeling I️ need some forensics Look at my revival Think it’s time for your repentance okay 777 God is perfect he reigns on from Heaven Blessings rain down my head bow confession Never can they stop the young prophet from what’s destined no no 777 God is perfect he reigns on from Heaven Blessings rain down my head bow confession Never can they stop the young prophet from what’s destined no no Look it’s young t, back at it still standing From the ashes, I️ rise I️ arose from the damage Blessed are you young ty man God is perfect, and although the night is long Joy always comes in the morning Aus Songtexte Mania