Kaleb Mitchell
RAW Pt. 4
[Intro]

Why, I don't exactly call it [?]
You know what [?] is?
You don't?
[?] you have to do it
But you're doing something you want to do, right?
That's faith

[Pre-Chorus: Raw-B]

Y'all don't even know
What is goin' through my dome
Cockin' back in the low
Kinda out of control
I said y'all don't even know
What is goin' through my dome
Cockin' back in the low
Kinda out of control

[Chorus: Raw-B]

Y'all don't even know right now
What's goin' through my dome right now
Cocked back in the low right now
Kinda out of control right now
Gotta go for the gold right now
Ain't no rest for my soul right now
I got God on the phone right now
And He told me to write this down

[Verse 1: Raw-B]

"Boy, you better stop livin' life defeated
I already won, why you keep retreatin'?
I'm God over all, do you still believe Me?
Been watchin' you fall, I ain't never leavin'
Boy, you gotta focus, lot of peoplе notice
When you're outta boldnеss, scared of all the cobras
I split the sea for my people, be Moses
You're on the wave, I created the ocean
You're fearfully, wonderfully made and I love you
Even when you causin' people to stumble
Even when you complain about the struggle
Even when you can't make it out the jungle
Givin' you the courage, pickin' you to flourish
[?] and livin' out yo' purpose
But I made a purchase, quit on actin' worthless
Don't give up on Me now, I got the will for you to serve this," I said

[Pre-Chorus: Raw-B]

Y'all don't even know
What is goin' through my dome
Cockin' back in the low
Kinda out of control
I said y'all don't even know
What is goin' through my dome
Cockin' back in the low
Kinda out of control

[Chorus: Raw-B]

Y'all don't even know right now
What's goin' through my dome right now
Cocked back in the low right now
Kinda out of control right now
Gotta go for the gold right now
Ain't no rest for my soul right now
I got God on the phone right now
And He told me to write this down

[Verse 2: Kaleb Mitchell]

Mitchell, I got way to much on my mind
Tryna make green out these rhymes
But little bro need that tuition
And I need a crib for my mom
It seem like everything happen at once
I need space, I need time
Just a few seconds to get it together
Before I go outta my mind
This a product of my environment
My anxiety through the roof
And my dreams are violent, friends are silent
Where did everyone wander to?
Man, I feel like a man on an island
Me, myself, and my conscience
Why this got me so seasick?
Tryna hold it together, but I'm nauseous, proceed with caution
They don't even know the half
They just see the lights
They just see the songs
They think I'm alright
It's a lot that I'm goin' through
Just tryna beat the odds
But I'ma make it happen
So help me, God, Mitchell

[Pre-Chorus: Raw-B]

Y'all don't even know
What is goin' through my dome
Cockin' back in the low
Kinda out of control
I said y'all don't even know
What is goin' through my dome
Cockin' back in the low
Kinda out of control

[Chorus: Raw-B]

Y'all don't even know right now
What's goin' through my dome right now
Cocked back in the low right now
Kinda out of control right now
Gotta go for the gold right now
Ain't no rest for my soul right now
I got God on the phone right now
And He told me to write this down

[Outro]

Why, I don't exactly call it [?]
You know what [?] is?
You don't?
[?] you have to do it
But you're doing something you want to do, right?
That's faith