Lyrics Glory In Da Hurt - Jaylikethealphabet

I can't miss no beverly you can't hold me
Knew that it was my time and I aint need a rollie
P139 that's the word
This prevision is precision you aint gotta see the worth
Every situation different
Trust if you feeling outta luck or if you stuck
Homie you just can't miss this
Its so easy you be thinking its absurd
Gotta see the glory in the hurt

I remember back in apartments
Humble beginnings what I start with
Im still humble if you checking out my carton
2% We wasn't dancing like we Carlton
A product of the system living in our margins
Harvest all the planted
Seeds I been demanding
Trees taken for granted
Faithless couldn't stand it
Standing on solid rock now that's a firm foundation
We been waiting and I'm praying we got make it
Face it this year aint even go the way we wanted
Double jointed two-faced but now we on it
Seeing your true colors in this light and its alarming
But God see the mess and he can clean it up with charmin
Ooo the boo boo
Ooo the view view
Watching Gods plan like a show from Hulu
Who's who? got see it as soon as the snow moves
We roll through cause all y'all together like pork stew

I can't miss no beverly you can't hold me
Knew that it was my time and I aint need a rollie
P139 that's the word
This prevision is precision you aint gotta see the worth
Every situation different
Trust if you feeling outta luck or if you stuck
Homie you just can't miss this
Its so easy you be thinking its absurd
Gotta see the glory in the hurt

Ayyyy Ohhhh
Ayyyy Ohhhh
Ayyy Ohhhh
Ayyyy Ohhhhh
Ayyyy Ohhhh
Ayyyy Ohhhh
Ayyy Ohhhh
Ayyyy Ohhhhh

Okay by the still water im planted so sturdy
I don't need magic to know that He worthy
He coming with the beef for the ones who get jerky
And known to shoot heat in the clutch Jamal Murray
His plans got a plan you aint stressing a thing
You need more than Golden State to put some stress on the king
And I don't flex, I just take a step and Elohim he do the rest
Please don't think its sweet He gotta sword its for your chest
Its for your soul
You worried about the gold
You can only take it home
Where Im from is not here so I leave it all alone
Get the lyrics out the spirit then I put them in a poem
Talk to God Im on the phone
He said I need to trust
He be the anchor when the waves is too much
I Gotta thank Him cause his way is so tough
And His faith is so amazing so my praise it go nuts (said my praise it go nuts)

I can't miss no beverly you can't hold me
Knew that it was my time and I aint need a rollie
P139 that's the word
This prevision is precision you aint gotta see the worth
Every situation different
Trust if you feeling outta luck or if you stuck
Homie you just can't miss this
Its so easy you be thinking its absurd
Gotta see the glory in the hurt