
[HOOK] They said, "Keep it quiet, don't mention that Name." I can't water down fire just to fit in the frame. Built on the Rock, I don't move when it rains. If I lose every seat, I still won the campaign. Hands up— Not because life been easy. Hands up— 'Cause His mercy still reached me. Whole world chasing crowns that rust in the rain... I'm ten toes down... I can't trade that Name. [VERSE 1] Everybody got opinions, everybody got a mic. Funny how nobody wants accountability in sight. We traded "How you livin'?" for "How's it look online?" Now a filter got more value than a changed-up life. You can buy another watch, you can't purchase one dawn. Every second that you flex is another second gone. They'll build a whole identity on what disappears, Then laugh at resurrection while they're drowning in fear. Truth don't bend 'cause the comments get loud. Truth don't fold when the stadium's proud. If the road gets narrow, that's the path that I'm on. I'd rather walk with the Shepherd than sprint with the mob. I ain't throwing stones— I'm remembering mine. Grace found me before I learned to draw a straight line. That's why I speak with love, But I won't edit the page. If the Gospel makes you wrestle... Maybe that's the weight. [PRE-HOOK] I'm not here for applause. I'm here 'cause the cross Changed what I call victory. [HOOK] They said, "Keep it quiet, don't mention that Name." I can't water down fire just to fit in the frame. Built on the Rock, I don't move when it rains. If I lose every seat, I still won the campaign. Hands up— Not because life been easy. Hands up— 'Cause His mercy still reached me. Whole world chasing crowns that rust in the rain... I'm ten toes down... I can't trade that Name. [VERSE 2] If truth had a door code, Most would never knock. Everybody wants the promise, Few will climb the Rock. The crowd changes jerseys every other week. I'd rather have a quiet soul than a trending tweet. If the whole room claps while my conscience screams, That ain't success— That's a nightmare dressed as a dream. Some wear crosses just to match what's around their neck. Mine reminds me Someone carried what I couldn't lift. The world says, "Write your story." Mine was written in red. Now every breath I borrow points back to what He said. So if they call me different, That's alright. Salt was never made to disappear in the light. I'm not trying to be famous. I'm trying to finish well. If Heaven knows my name, I can live without the rest. [OUTRO] When the noise fades... When the lights dim... When every headline turns to dust... Only one Kingdom Will still be standing.

