Текст песни Right Here - R-Swift , Redeemed Thought

Right Here
Drop all your missions, stop look an' listen
Come see what you've been missin'
To everybody who can hear give an ear
(It's right here!) where's it at? (It's right here!)
Where's it at, yo, Your heart's searchin' for purpose, yearnin' to surface, above what this earth says is perfect
You'll find the answer if you draw near
(It's right here!) where's it at? (It's right here!)
Where's it at, yo...
Muze: Yo the soul seeker is back, known for putting heaters on tracks
My thesis is fact, believe in what I'm speaking on wax
I'm seeking to ask, "What is it that you're seeking for black?
Is it something you lack, an off ramp you think you have passed?"
Pump your brakes kid, the Son's waiting, so dump your fakeness
Let's investigate the state of what's vacant
You got a hole in your soul but nothing seems to fill it or fulfill it
Or even leave you with a full feelin'
Steve: But, you like to play it like your fine though
Walkin' through a dark room frontin' blind folded with your eyes closed
You fall often the voice talkin'
Tells you to walk it off but it never seems to solve the problem
Sometimes you wanna call a time out, but the clocks don't stop, hope you got some time 'fore your time's out
Mean while I'll throw a line out
Listen for the hook and if you look in the book then you should find out
Drop all your missions, stop look an' listen
Come see what you've been missin'
To everybody who can hear give an ear
(It's right here!) where's it at? (It's right here!)
Where's it at, yo, Your heart's searchin' for purpose, yearnin' to surface, above what this earth says is perfect
You'll find the answer if you draw near
(It's right here!) where's it at? (It's right here!)
Where's it at, yo...
Steve: Your search is aimless, your aim is
To attain the vainest things under the sun and famous
Or make money and remain nameless
Mackin' dames wit' a dangerous game and stay shameless
You try to learn more to earn more
No discipline spend frivolous, burn more to yearn more
It's like a sad song
You smoke sess, to relieve stress, but the trees and the sex, never last long
Muze: You're the El Capitan of your own ship
Which you've filled with riches from your voyages and short trips
Your greedy eyes keep your heart's cry played down
But nothing satisfies, it just keeps you weighed down
You're on your way down to sink in the Pacific
With all your gold but your boat's got a hole in it
There's no holding it or your soul will go with it
I'll throw a rope in, come and grab a hold of it!
Drop all your missions, stop look an' listen
Come see what you've been missin'
To everybody who can hear give an ear
(It's right here!) where's it at? (It's right here!)
Where's it at, yo, Your heart's searchin' for purpose, yearnin' to surface, above what this earth says is perfect
You'll find the answer if you draw near
(It's right here!) where's it at? (It's right here!)
Where's it at, yo...
Muze: To conclude, you've been fooled into thinking
That your jewels are the things that conclude all your seeking
Steve: Bamboozled believin' your achievements can appease the true reason
Why you've been reachin' for life's meanin'
Muze: seeking for pipes will weaken your life
Still thinkin you might quench thirst drinking a Sprite, denying the Light?
Steve: I'm inspired to write for the Messiah's delight
Prayin' you might receive eternal life when I rhyme on the mic
Muze: 'cause despite all the attractions urging to see cash
It's certain to not last eternally leave you crashed and burning
Steve: But God's passion reversed Adam's actions
Convertin' cats once perverse but active servants
Muze: CHRIST died to cease your life's search
Then rose to give birth to peace that fits perfect!
Steve: He's willin' to serve it, though we don't deserve it so repent and turn to Him or keep searchin'
Bruh, you need to...
Drop all your missions, stop look an' listen
Come see what you've been missin'
To everybody who can hear give an ear
(It's right here!) where's it at? (It's right here!)
Where's it at, yo, Your heart's searchin' for purpose, yearnin' to surface, above what this earth says is perfect
You'll find the answer if you draw near
(It's right here!) where's it at? (It's right here!)
Where's it at, yo...