Lyrics Choir Preaching - Danny del Ray

All I have needed thy hand has provided
Great is thy faithfulness
Lord unto me
Bento oh Bento
Yeah
I'm trying to rock em
Cause life comes in them stages
Circumvent them minimum wages
These cubical cages
Boy I was born to make these hits
Not sit on modern day slave ships
But the irony is
I grew up off of that Jefferson Davis
I know my thinking's outlandish
Them dreams are outrageous
But Sometimes that's what it takes
To separate as the bravest
And resonate with the greatest
Become wonders that's ageless
An I'm unsure of what my fate is
Won't let hatred negate it
My Heart been bleeding out girl
Leonna lewis frustrated
So convoluted and jaded
That's why the truth never made it
Maybe I'm trying to evade it
Afraid but not naked
Or this TBI's displacing
An my memory's wasting
I'm making more notes to self
But in my diary pages
I'm waking up facing down L's
Bigger than Kyrie's sage is
An I know deep in this well
There's still a hell and it rages
This infidel he can compel
But don't go selling his praises

All I have needed
Thy hand has provided
Great is thy faithfulness
Lord unto me

An I'm ok with taking my time
When taking these paces
Because there is no finish line
When it comes to life's races
I got that Mamba state of mind
Yeah Gianna in laces
And there are always cliffs to climb
Before you find that oasis
Don't eclipse my shine in hazes
Undermine what he faces
That grind that he embraces
You'd think I'm blind or courageous
Nope just designed for the chases
Won't be confined to spaces
I know my kind is evasive
Out of alignment need braces
Still In my prime talking phases
Chill as lime in cervezas
Them Pills designed for the anxious
Psilocybin replaces
I'm redefining my gazes
An thinking outside the mazes
Don't take my meekness for the weakness
Boy my kindness wear weight vest
An oh lord I know they wishing
For your graces to save us
But new Tesla's don't come
In them old testament pages
I'm staying strapped in them Asics
Running past all this fakeness
Won't relapse on hatred
Or go Iraq after basic
But at times I find it hard boy
I'm trapped up in this matrix
I'm popping these pills
Trying to balance my homeostasis
My feet have no basis
In the stars seeing traces
My faith in the faithless
Pero no estoy en las iglesias

All I have needed
Thy hand has provided
Great is thy faithfulness
Lord unto me

I'm only preaching to that choir now
Oh lord
I'm only preaching to that choir now
Oh lord
I'm only preaching to that choir now
Oh lord
Could you please keep it quiet
I'm a soul provider
A sole proprietor
Got my goals and desires
My needs that are dire
I am on my knees
I can't get much higher
I can breath a little soul into this fire