Prompt / Lyrics
Hundred grand in my pocket—yeah, but it’s not mine He said, “Spend it on My people, boy, like it’s all mine” Future getting closer, hear Him call from the skyline “Playboy, make Me proud, show Me how your soul shine” Talents in my chest—don’t bury ‘em below Bring the biggest crown when you walk into the glow Tailored every jean for the upper hand’s goal Everything you touch—turn it straight into gold Wisdom in the pages of them ancient scrolls He said, “Open up their eyes—yeah, you’re on a roll” Gotta find a way through the fight of the soul Everybody loses when they don’t know the toll [VERSE 1] Wages of sin? Death—cold breath on your spine Running from the truth till you run outta time Stacking up piles, hiding files in the grime Desires locked tight like a fuse to a mine But He pulled me from the ashes, told me, “Rise with the flame Use everything I gave you—don’t you bury that frame You weren’t made to hide; you were made to reclaim Turn the world on its axis with the weight of My name” Now I see the mission clearer than a sunrise glare People starving for hope, pain everywhere He said, “Spend My blessing like you breathe My air It ain’t yours anyway—learn to live in repair” [HOOK] Hundred grand in my pocket—yeah, but it’s not mine He said, “Spend it on My people, boy, like it’s all mine” [VERSE 2] There’s a mill in my pocket, still I walk like I’m broke Every dollar ain’t mine—just a seed He spoke Spend it on His people like the last time, no joke Faithful with His money till my last breath spoke Keep my wife fed, keep the hurting in sight Money for the homeless when the streets ain’t right Even more ready for the broken at night Grace in my actions when I step into the fight People losing battles ‘cause they can’t see the cost Every vice got a price, every win got a loss But I’m guided by the One who paid it all on the cross Move with a purpose—never mourn what’s lost [BRIDGE] Be my hand, be my feet Take my cup, take my life Fill me up with Your power Let ‘em feel Your love when they’re near Fill their cup with everlasting water Flowin’ from the Father [FINAL HOOK] Hundred grand in my pocket—but it’s not mine Spend it on His people like it’s all mine He said, “Use everything—I’m comin’ in time” “Make Me proud, son—let your whole soul shine” Talents in my bones—never bury, never fold Turn ‘em to a crown when the story unfolds Everything I touch—yeah, it turn into gold ‘Cause the King of all heaven put His hand on my soul
Tags
Dark Trap • Memphis Rap / 90s Memphis Revival • Horrorcore Trap Male
Duration
3:07
Instrumental
No
Created
11/18/2025