Purpose

Big K.R.I.T.

I was born in '86, despite the wolves and rats
Survived the wild and returned with these bear furs on 
my back
To feed the family, drink the wine, give thanks to God 
and watch for signs
The winter's cold, but we was chose to rise above the 
darkened skies
And fight against what lied beneath, my feet are firmly 
on the ground
Prepare my soul and grit my teeth, fight or flight is 
going down
What man amongst me says, that I ain't fit to wear my 
Father's crown
A King of Mine and mine alone, my blood line can't be 
renounced
Stand up and be counted for, raise your fist as Glory 
speaks
Heavens what I'm dying for, I swear the Devil's at war 
with me
I deal with life accordingly one day at a time
And that kingdom we all searching for I pray one day we 
find
So many have long and gone, so many got left behind
But as time travels and Earth unravels church bells 
still chime
Planets still align as angels watch over
I break the chains they gave me and put these medals on 
my shoulders
Cause I ain't no saint

You'll be different
You'll find comfort in family
Your power lies in your faith and beliefs
What's a king without a crown?
Or a kingdom to call his own?
This is purpose