Текст песни True North - K-Drama

I look to the hills, He's the True North
I look to the hills, He's the True North
I look to the hills, He's the True North
So if I got a shot, I'ma shoot for it
Pray, plan and I do it
Pray, plan and I do it
Pray, plan and I do it
I do not plan on losing
I look to the hills, He's the True North
So if I got a shot, I'ma shoot for it
Yo, beyond a moral compass, I am tryna to chase the True North,
That's the goal to improve towards, that's the only way to move forward
Biggest challenge is it's so dark, tryna travel across the atlas
Yet I gotta keep my head to the sky throughout the sounds of blackness
Trying to be optimistic, trusting God can be so hard
Years ago I thought I was so close, lately I feel so far
I'm just trying to make it through another night
Cause there's hope when I see the morning
Ever since my life got flipped, turned upside down, I see the demogorgons
I thought I had faith until I went through a few trials
Wanted to bust a U-Turn, after just going a few miles
But resistance is futile, gotta give the world some new files
In all I do I wanna reflect the sun, you can call me a moon child
Getting back in my groove, wow
God telling me to move now
Can't just dribble, gotta shoot out
Can not worry if they do foul
Write the vision, make it plain
Write the vision, make it bang
I wrote the vision, make it rain
I'm depending on you through the pain
I look to the hills, He's the True North
I look to the hills, He's the True North
I look to the hills, He's the True North
So if I got a shot, I'ma shoot for it
Pray, plan and I do it
Pray, plan and I do it
Pray, plan and I do it
I do not plan on losing
I look to the hills, He's the True North
So if I got a shot, I'ma shoot for it
It has been a pretty lonely road, never been allowed in the crowd,
My help cometh from the Lord, so they think my head is in the clouds
I have done the math, narrow is the path, leading to life and it's sad
Seeing the body chasing fads, religion is a means for petty cash
Exchanging our credit for debits, forget it, I don't need a co-sign
I wrestle with doubt, but God is the source, meaning fear is getting clotheslined
Bill collectors clog the phone line
But like Flame & Real, I go the whole 9
Betting on myself, do the dirty work
In the coal mine til close time
My songs be going in, but they don't wanna
Give me points like Harden
Been left out for a long time, praying that my heart won't harden
I don't know who got my back, yuh
They just wanna see the stacks, yuh
They just wanna see the fat racks
It is the epitome of whack, yuh
Yet I gotta stay focused
Keeping all these things in motion
Don't wanna crash on this road trip
I can not live by emotions
I just wanna reach my destiny
By preaching Jesus til the death of me
Use this blessings for the legacy
Showing the world that they need Jesus desperately