PRAISE IN MY BOOTS

Intro (spoken / acoustic guitar)
Yeah…
From dirt roads to the throne.
Same God.

Verse 1 (rap)
Sunrise hittin’ fields full of grace
Bible on the dash, dust on my face
I ain’t polished, I ain’t proud
But I lift my voice, I don’t mumble it now
Granddaddy prayed in a wooden chair
Mama taught me God always there
I done messed up, yeah I admit
Still He loved me through all of it

I been broke down, lost in the dark
Still felt peace in a beat-up heart
Country roads taught me how to wait
Faith grow slow but it grow real straight

Pre-Chorus (sung)
I don’t need a stage or a spotlight
Just a grateful heart on a Saturday night

Chorus (anthem / sing-rap)
I got praise in my boots and a song in my chest
Hands up high, yeah I give Him my best
From the back porch prayers to the church house shout
I don’t clean it up, I just let it out
I thank God for the lows and the highs
For the dirt He turned into life
I ain’t perfect, but I know the truth
I walk by faith with praise in my boots

Verse 2 (rap)
I seen storms roll in off the plains
I seen joy show up in the rain
When the crops failed, faith stayed strong
God still good even when it take long
They say strength loud, but I learned it quiet
Knees in the mud when the heart get tired
I don’t need smoke or neon signs
Holy Ghost fire in these backwood lines

I read Psalms when my nights feel long
David danced, I rap my song
From the barn to the sanctuary
Same God move everywhere He carry

Pre-Chorus (sung)
I don’t chase gold, I don’t chase fame
I chase His voice, callin’ my name

Chorus
I got praise in my boots and a song in my chest
Hands up high, yeah I give Him my best
From the back porch prayers to the church house shout
I don’t clean it up, I just let it out
I thank God for the lows and the highs
For the dirt He turned into life
I ain’t perfect, but I know the truth
I walk by faith with praise in my boots

Bridge (half-time / worship)
If He never bless me again
He already did more than enough
Saved my soul, gave me hope
Filled my cup when it wasn’t full

Verse 3 (rap)
I don’t hide my scars or my past
Grace strong, yeah it hold me fast
I ain’t rich but my soul stay fed
Bread on the table, Word in my head
When the road rough and the load feel heavy
I remember the cross, stay steady
From the farm land to the crown above
All my life testify His love

Final Chorus (big / full band)
I got praise in my boots and a song in my chest
I don’t fake it, yeah I give Him my best
Every mile walked, every tear poured out
Still I praise Him, no doubt
I thank God for the lows and the highs
For the dirt He turned into life
I ain’t perfect, but I know the truth
I walk by faith with praise in my boots

Outro (spoken)
Same cross.
Same grace.
Different road.
Still praise.

Country rap / Southern hip-hop soul — gritty, emotional storytelling with gospel influence