Grace

I roll with the wheels on ground
They be talking but I still hear no sound
I'm in a ring but it doesn't seem round
Not here to fail cause I am glory bound
Don't worry bout me,just worry bout the fire
I pray his holy name,the heavens empire
Yes he call the shots,his word inspire
A rebel I will be,a rebel I'll retire
As who I be, I'll try to be nice
Like a wedding, I'll be there with some uncle Bens rice
But back to the subject,think twice
We must pay the price,already skating on thin ice
But I will retire with a crown,yes
Not ever lucky just blessed, yes
Blessings are received every minute, see
We don't appreciate, some do,please
Understand faith is believing that you'll make it,trusting that he gotcha and you'll never be mistaken
Cause we still good by his grace, never forsaken