Breaking The Mold Lyrics

Aye, we back

We back

Uh

Reach for the stars

Right where you are

Tighten my grip when I pick up my cross

I hit a lick when I'm winning back souls

No ice on the wrist, yet the enemy froze

Feeling like Bill, how I'm killing these ghosts

You live for the sights, while I live for the host

Ya'll chasing the high, while ya feeling so low

Keep breaking your ties, while I'm breaking the mold

Reach for the stars

Right where you are

Tighten my grip when I pick up my cross

I hit a lick when I'm winning back souls

No ice on the wrist, yet the enemy froze

Feeling like Bill, how I'm killing these ghosts

You live for the sights, while I live for the host

Ya'll chasing the high, while ya feeling so low

Keep breaking your ties, while I'm breaking the mold

Mold mold

Chase down a block on a race to the top

Feel like King James having faith in a Rock

Number one pick, y'all keep raising the stock

Deuce to my fears, I'm embracing the flop

Better call me Chris

Cause if I lose

My God win

Get ya side kicked

If ya diss

Like I'm Robin

It's a flight risk

Better watch

For the comet

Only confident

With your lips

When you comment

Better watch for the comment

That there is obnoxious

Out spitting that nonsense

Best cancel your pride

That life is toxic

Don't go pointing arrows

The road to the righteous so narrow

If they scared to do it, I tell em

Reach for the stars

Right where you are

Tighten my grip when I pick up my cross

I hit a lick when I'm winning back souls

No ice on the wrist, yet the enemy froze

Feeling like Bill, how I'm killing these ghosts

You live for the sights, while I live for the host

Ya'll chasing the high, while ya feeling so low

Keep breaking your ties, while I'm breaking the mold

Reach for the stars

Right where you are

Tighten my grip when I pick up my cross

I hit a lick when I'm winning back souls

No ice on the wrist, yet the enemy froze

Feeling like Bill, how I'm killing these ghosts

You live for the sights, while I live for the host

Ya'll chasing the high, while ya feeling so low

Keep breaking your ties, while I'm breaking the mold

Mold mold

Breaking the mold

I didn't conquer this all on my own

Putting my life down in front of the throne

Wither away like the pride of my bones

Feeling alive

I wanna give Him my life

The Author of Time

Spirit of God be my guide

Till my flesh has perished and died

Walk in light

It's only right