| 가사프린트 | |
| [Verse 1: J. Han] | |
| I look towards a poor thing the applause | |
| I’m a god and a fraud omgoodness I’m a flawed | |
| Human being tryna flee from the grips of this claw | |
| Taking sips of destruction through the walls of this straw | |
| Oh no! ain’t nobody care about your gifts, bruh | |
| You’ll be rapping all you want, do your hip-hop | |
| Seeing dollar signs fall every tick-tock | |
| Aimed at the altar both wrists going criss crossed | |
| Oh no, it’s a baffling phenomenon | |
| Sitting in the awning of delight of Father God | |
| Never bothering to see Him eyes are on my box | |
| Shake my fist at the heavens with my haughty talk | |
| Uh so it’s back to the basics | |
| Settle down settle down bring a mason | |
| Jar to the riverside and sit a while ~ | |
| Enjoy all this time together, it’s been a while | |
| [Hook] | |
| When the kudos piles up high, you know what to do | |
| Don’t put a hand on the grain, it’s not for you [no, no] | |
| Cause they can praise you to the sky and up above | |
| What do you love? what do you love? it’s not for you | |
| [Verse 2: Sam Ock] | |
| What do they say? well, it dont matter | |
| What do they say? pay em no mind | |
| What are they sayin? think about the mission | |
| What are they sayin? give em no time | |
| Yea, maybe words do feel good | |
| And a nice thought makes you feel understood | |
| Dont forget though, there is much more | |
| Look past the praise to the sky, soar | |
| Gotta keep movin stay focused, man | |
| Gotta keep movin dont you understand? | |
| Dont stay idle comfort is the enemy | |
| Dont stay idle keep movin til the end | |
| Cause maybe words cause temporary joy | |
| And bad vibes may break and destroy | |
| But were livin here for so much more | |
| Glory everlasting, to the light...soar |
| Verse 1: J. Han | |
| I look towards a poor thing the applause | |
| I' m a god and a fraud omgoodness I' m a flawed | |
| Human being tryna flee from the grips of this claw | |
| Taking sips of destruction through the walls of this straw | |
| Oh no! ain' t nobody care about your gifts, bruh | |
| You' ll be rapping all you want, do your hiphop | |
| Seeing dollar signs fall every ticktock | |
| Aimed at the altar both wrists going criss crossed | |
| Oh no, it' s a baffling phenomenon | |
| Sitting in the awning of delight of Father God | |
| Never bothering to see Him eyes are on my box | |
| Shake my fist at the heavens with my haughty talk | |
| Uh so it' s back to the basics | |
| Settle down settle down bring a mason | |
| Jar to the riverside and sit a while | |
| Enjoy all this time together, it' s been a while | |
| Hook | |
| When the kudos piles up high, you know what to do | |
| Don' t put a hand on the grain, it' s not for you no, no | |
| Cause they can praise you to the sky and up above | |
| What do you love? what do you love? it' s not for you | |
| Verse 2: Sam Ock | |
| What do they say? well, it dont matter | |
| What do they say? pay em no mind | |
| What are they sayin? think about the mission | |
| What are they sayin? give em no time | |
| Yea, maybe words do feel good | |
| And a nice thought makes you feel understood | |
| Dont forget though, there is much more | |
| Look past the praise to the sky, soar | |
| Gotta keep movin stay focused, man | |
| Gotta keep movin dont you understand? | |
| Dont stay idle comfort is the enemy | |
| Dont stay idle keep movin til the end | |
| Cause maybe words cause temporary joy | |
| And bad vibes may break and destroy | |
| But were livin here for so much more | |
| Glory everlasting, to the light... soar |
| Verse 1: J. Han | |
| I look towards a poor thing the applause | |
| I' m a god and a fraud omgoodness I' m a flawed | |
| Human being tryna flee from the grips of this claw | |
| Taking sips of destruction through the walls of this straw | |
| Oh no! ain' t nobody care about your gifts, bruh | |
| You' ll be rapping all you want, do your hiphop | |
| Seeing dollar signs fall every ticktock | |
| Aimed at the altar both wrists going criss crossed | |
| Oh no, it' s a baffling phenomenon | |
| Sitting in the awning of delight of Father God | |
| Never bothering to see Him eyes are on my box | |
| Shake my fist at the heavens with my haughty talk | |
| Uh so it' s back to the basics | |
| Settle down settle down bring a mason | |
| Jar to the riverside and sit a while | |
| Enjoy all this time together, it' s been a while | |
| Hook | |
| When the kudos piles up high, you know what to do | |
| Don' t put a hand on the grain, it' s not for you no, no | |
| Cause they can praise you to the sky and up above | |
| What do you love? what do you love? it' s not for you | |
| Verse 2: Sam Ock | |
| What do they say? well, it dont matter | |
| What do they say? pay em no mind | |
| What are they sayin? think about the mission | |
| What are they sayin? give em no time | |
| Yea, maybe words do feel good | |
| And a nice thought makes you feel understood | |
| Dont forget though, there is much more | |
| Look past the praise to the sky, soar | |
| Gotta keep movin stay focused, man | |
| Gotta keep movin dont you understand? | |
| Dont stay idle comfort is the enemy | |
| Dont stay idle keep movin til the end | |
| Cause maybe words cause temporary joy | |
| And bad vibes may break and destroy | |
| But were livin here for so much more | |
| Glory everlasting, to the light... soar |