When troubles ‘bout to knock me down,
I look to God and turn that frown.
In my fears, I don’t falter or trip,
Cos yo, God’s got my back, no slippin’ grip.
So yo haters, keep your venom and tricks,
With the Lord on my side, I’ll rise and fix!
Shorty don’t play, I trust the Most High,
Cos with Him by my side, I’m gonna fly high!
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