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It's gon' all work out sooner than later
 You don't have to worry 'bout tomorrow
 It's gon' work out in your favor
 Just keep your head to the sky (hold up!)
 Keep your eyes on the prize (prize, prize)
 Just keep your head to the sky
 Keep your eyes on the prize (prize, prize, yeah, huh)
 Man, I'm insecure and I'm so unsure
 My motives don't be the purest seed of my little sister
 Prolly need me, I ain't been around, and I ain't tried to lead her, ugh!
 Help me, Lord, I ain't ever have no daddy
 Feel like a failin' father tryna raise my family
 I've seen cancer take my lady's pops and he fought so hard
 And we cried so hard, but sometimes life's so dark
 But he told me, "Boy, you keep yo' head up, never let up, and never give up
 And don't cry for me 'cause I'ma live up in the sky"
 Let it all work out, that pain gon' make you stronger
 That hurt gon' make you a leader, don't make that make you a monster
 In the middle of the darkest, heart is heartless tarnished carnage
 The Master Artist makes your mess a masterpiece regardless
 It's gon' all work out, sooner than later
 You don't have to worry 'bout tomorrow
 It's gon' work out in your favor
 Just keep your head to the sky
 Keep your eyes on the prize (prize, prize)
 Just keep your head to the sky
 Keep your eyes on the prize (prize, prize)
 Yeah, I've seen pretty girls feel so ugly that they hate livin'
 I've seen rich men have everything but have no friends
 I've seen baby mamas put restrainin' orders on good fathers
 I've seen single mothers work three jobs but they still in college
 Eight years, gettin' two degrees, slaved away for a bachelor's
 Then eight more payin' huge fees, still a slave to her master's
 Feelin' a way, makin' a minimum wage
 But at the end of the day
 Feelin' so grateful
 Bills still paid, so, no room to complain
 We all got deep wounds, ugly scars, black marks
 Just left rehab, still got track marks
 Let it all work out and let the light shine through
 'Cause you can't be them, and they can't be you
 It's gon' all work out sooner than later
 You don't have to worry 'bout tomorrow
 It's gon' work out in your favor
 Just keep your head to the sky
 Keep your eyes on the prize (prize, prize)
 Just keep your head to the sky
 Keep your eyes on the prize (prize, prize) yeah, oh
 Oh
 Oh-oh
 Oh, oh, oh, hey
 
 It's gon' all work out sooner than later
 You don't have to worry 'bout tomorrow
 It's gon' work out in your favor
 Just keep your head to the sky (hold up!)
 Keep your eyes on the prize (prize, prize)
 Just keep your head to the sky
 Keep your eyes on the prize (prize, prize, yeah, huh)
 Man, I'm insecure and I'm so unsure
 My motives don't be the purest seed of my little sister
 Prolly need me, I ain't been around, and I ain't tried to lead her, ugh!
 Help me, Lord, I ain't ever have no daddy
 Feel like a failin' father tryna raise my family
 I've seen cancer take my lady's pops and he fought so hard
 And we cried so hard, but sometimes life's so dark
 But he told me, "Boy, you keep yo' head up, never let up, and never give up
 And don't cry for me 'cause I'ma live up in the sky"
 Let it all work out, that pain gon' make you stronger
 That hurt gon' make you a leader, don't make that make you a monster
 In the middle of the darkest, heart is heartless tarnished carnage
 The Master Artist makes your mess a masterpiece regardless
 It's gon' all work out, sooner than later
 You don't have to worry 'bout tomorrow
 It's gon' work out in your favor
 Just keep your head to the sky
 Keep your eyes on the prize (prize, prize)
 Just keep your head to the sky
 Keep your eyes on the prize (prize, prize)
 Yeah, I've seen pretty girls feel so ugly that they hate livin'
 I've seen rich men have everything but have no friends
 I've seen baby mamas put restrainin' orders on good fathers
 I've seen single mothers work three jobs but they still in college
 Eight years, gettin' two degrees, slaved away for a bachelor's
 Then eight more payin' huge fees, still a slave to her master's
 Feelin' a way, makin' a minimum wage
 But at the end of the day
 Feelin' so grateful
 Bills still paid, so, no room to complain
 We all got deep wounds, ugly scars, black marks
 Just left rehab, still got track marks
 Let it all work out and let the light shine through
 'Cause you can't be them, and they can't be you
 It's gon' all work out sooner than later
 You don't have to worry 'bout tomorrow
 It's gon' work out in your favor
 Just keep your head to the sky
 Keep your eyes on the prize (prize, prize)
 Just keep your head to the sky
 Keep your eyes on the prize (prize, prize) yeah, oh
 Oh
 Oh-oh
 Oh, oh, oh, hey
 
 It's gon' all work out sooner than later
 You don't have to worry 'bout tomorrow
 It's gon' work out in your favor
 Just keep your head to the sky (hold up!)
 Keep your eyes on the prize (prize, prize)
 Just keep your head to the sky
 Keep your eyes on the prize (prize, prize, yeah, huh)
 Man, I'm insecure and I'm so unsure
 My motives don't be the purest seed of my little sister
 Prolly need me, I ain't been around, and I ain't tried to lead her, ugh!
 Help me, Lord, I ain't ever have no daddy
 Feel like a failin' father tryna raise my family
 I've seen cancer take my lady's pops and he fought so hard
 And we cried so hard, but sometimes life's so dark
 But he told me, "Boy, you keep yo' head up, never let up, and never give up
 And don't cry for me 'cause I'ma live up in the sky"
 Let it all work out, that pain gon' make you stronger
 That hurt gon' make you a leader, don't make that make you a monster
 In the middle of the darkest, heart is heartless tarnished carnage
 The Master Artist makes your mess a masterpiece regardless
 It's gon' all work out, sooner than later
 You don't have to worry 'bout tomorrow
 It's gon' work out in your favor
 Just keep your head to the sky
 Keep your eyes on the prize (prize, prize)
 Just keep your head to the sky
 Keep your eyes on the prize (prize, prize)
 Yeah, I've seen pretty girls feel so ugly that they hate livin'
 I've seen rich men have everything but have no friends
 I've seen baby mamas put restrainin' orders on good fathers
 I've seen single mothers work three jobs but they still in college
 Eight years, gettin' two degrees, slaved away for a bachelor's
 Then eight more payin' huge fees, still a slave to her master's
 Feelin' a way, makin' a minimum wage
 But at the end of the day
 Feelin' so grateful
 Bills still paid, so, no room to complain
 We all got deep wounds, ugly scars, black marks
 Just left rehab, still got track marks
 Let it all work out and let the light shine through
 'Cause you can't be them, and they can't be you
 It's gon' all work out sooner than later
 You don't have to worry 'bout tomorrow
 It's gon' work out in your favor
 Just keep your head to the sky
 Keep your eyes on the prize (prize, prize)
 Just keep your head to the sky
 Keep your eyes on the prize (prize, prize) yeah, oh
 Oh
 Oh-oh
 Oh, oh, oh, hey
 
 It's gon' all work out sooner than later
 You don't have to worry 'bout tomorrow
 It's gon' work out in your favor
 Just keep your head to the sky (hold up!)
 Keep your eyes on the prize (prize, prize)
 Just keep your head to the sky
 Keep your eyes on the prize (prize, prize, yeah, huh)
 Man, I'm insecure and I'm so unsure
 My motives don't be the purest seed of my little sister
 Prolly need me, I ain't been around, and I ain't tried to lead her, ugh!
 Help me, Lord, I ain't ever have no daddy
 Feel like a failin' father tryna raise my family
 I've seen cancer take my lady's pops and he fought so hard
 And we cried so hard, but sometimes life's so dark
 But he told me, "Boy, you keep yo' head up, never let up, and never give up
 And don't cry for me 'cause I'ma live up in the sky"
 Let it all work out, that pain gon' make you stronger
 That hurt gon' make you a leader, don't make that make you a monster
 In the middle of the darkest, heart is heartless tarnished carnage
 The Master Artist makes your mess a masterpiece regardless
 It's gon' all work out, sooner than later
 You don't have to worry 'bout tomorrow
 It's gon' work out in your favor
 Just keep your head to the sky
 Keep your eyes on the prize (prize, prize)
 Just keep your head to the sky
 Keep your eyes on the prize (prize, prize)
 Yeah, I've seen pretty girls feel so ugly that they hate livin'
 I've seen rich men have everything but have no friends
 I've seen baby mamas put restrainin' orders on good fathers
 I've seen single mothers work three jobs but they still in college
 Eight years, gettin' two degrees, slaved away for a bachelor's
 Then eight more payin' huge fees, still a slave to her master's
 Feelin' a way, makin' a minimum wage
 But at the end of the day
 Feelin' so grateful
 Bills still paid, so, no room to complain
 We all got deep wounds, ugly scars, black marks
 Just left rehab, still got track marks
 Let it all work out and let the light shine through
 'Cause you can't be them, and they can't be you
 It's gon' all work out sooner than later
 You don't have to worry 'bout tomorrow
 It's gon' work out in your favor
 Just keep your head to the sky
 Keep your eyes on the prize (prize, prize)
 Just keep your head to the sky
 Keep your eyes on the prize (prize, prize) yeah, oh
 Oh
 Oh-oh
 Oh, oh, oh, hey