[Hook – Sung] Got concrete sandals, heavy from the past, Walkin’ through the pain, but the peace gon’ last. Waves still crash, but I still stand, 808 soul, mic in my hand. [Verse 1 – Rap] Whole lotta weight, but I smile through the test, Learned how to pray with a pen in my chest. Street meets shore, faith meets funk, Love got bars, pain got drunk. [Verse 2 – Sung] Now I sing what I used to hide, Grace got flow, ego died. No choir robe, no fame demand, Just truth on tap and an open hand.
