Hook (Chorus) — x2
They call me midnight, crown weigh heavy on my hand, Lucifer’s shadow but I’m playin’ God’s plans.
Right hand energy, I convert pain to bands,
Chosen in the dark I still pray, I still stand.
(ad-libs under hook: “yah”, “chosen”, “woah”, whisper: “999”)
Verse 1
Streets raised a soldier,
heaven taught me how to plan,
I been bargainin’ with demons,
now I bargain with the land.
Teal flames on my jacket,
cross hangin’, cold as sand,
Outlaw with the scripture
Pen bleedin’, I expand.
They wanted my downfall
I turned it to a route,
Made diamonds out the pressure
, now my mama got the house.
Right hand on the helm,
but I still remember droughts,
Pray in purple moonlight,
then I flex and scout.
(ad-libs: “yeah”, “woo”, “turn it up”)
Hook (Chorus)x2
They call me midnight, crown weigh heavy on my hand,Lucifer’s shadow
but I’m playin’ God’s plans.
Right hand energy, I convert pain to bands,
Chosen in the dark — I still pray, I still stand.
(ad-libs under hook: “yah”, “chosen”, “woah”, whisper: “999”)
(Verse 2)
I move like thunder,
Quiet when I break the peace,
Got sinners on my payroll,
angels on my leash.
Ain’t takin’ thrones,
I’m earnin’ lanes, buildin’ Greek,
From alley to altar
this empire on repeat.
Cuban chain, cross cut,
999 stitched in seams,
This ain’t just music
it’s a scripture and a dream.
If power is a test,
I’m passin’ it extreme,
Right hand of the hustle
heaven gave the scheme.
(final ad-libs heavy, layered, echo: “chosen… chosen… chosen”)
Outro (whisper/chant)
Right hand. Chosen. 9-9-9.