This is all for you, 94 I️ came forth

To a rude awakening, foreshadow my death But my destiny was foretold

Soul foreclosedGuess 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

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