I'm Grateful

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Ayy, when I look at everything that God blessed me with I'm grateful
 I'm grateful (grateful, ooh)
 I'm grateful
 I'm honored, I'm grateful, I'm humbled, I'm thankful
 I'm truly grateful (grateful, ooh)
 Ayy, I went through the storm, I wondered around the wilderness
 Ran through muddy waters, I got stuck and tore my ligaments
 I'm a product of the mountains and valleys but in a spirit sense
 God wrote the story, I came out of it a lyricist
 Ayy, DJ turn up the volume, I'm kicking knowledge
 I ain't got a bachelor or doctorate but I'm a scholar alright
 Proverbs speaking Psalms singing, I was crucified with Jesus
 Palms bleeding, all to see, I overcame the darkest night
 Yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
 Look to my right, look to my left
 See God's hand at every step
 Look to my woman, the sweetest gift
 Then look again, she heaven sent
 Look to my brethren, the vigilantes
 Look to my family, significant
 Look at my progress, magnificent
 Look at my conscience, it's innocent
 Look at my hope, it's infinite
 Look at my life, the second chance
 Look at nature, His fingerprints
 Look all around, the evidence
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (see)
 When I look at everything that God blessed me with I'm grateful
 I'm grateful (grateful, ooh)
 I'm grateful
 I'm honored I'm grateful, I'm humbled I'm thankful
 I'm truly grateful (grateful, ooh)
 Uh-huh, bet you astounded I'm here, huh?
 I made a fountain from tears
 I flew off mountains of fear
 I heard 'em shouting for me every time I bought a gram
 Really had a purpose for me way before my sonogram
 When my lil' homie Rachet kept a rachet just for target practice
 Monty was so lost you couldn't track him with no atlas or no mapquest
 Now I'm dining on some calamari
 I know the Father now, you won't see me calling Maury
 I don't worry 'bout anything
 I came out of the coldest winter
 Hottest summer, no December, higher than any King
 See the reason I know the winner, block the other, put effort
 To show the world my heart been overflowing from the God who
 Delivered me from the grave, I could've been shot in two
 I see the hand of the Lord
 From my head to the floor, I'm grateful
 The lessons you pour
 I feel blessed to my core, I'm grateful
 Now I look to the hills
 Where my Messiah bleeding
 Swear it feel like I hear a choir singing
 

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Duration
02:52
Key
2
Tempo
87 BPM

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