Lecrae - 8:28 lyrics

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Lecrae - 8:28 lyrics

[Lewis Sky:] 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 Just keep your head to the sky Keep your eyes on the prize [Lecrae:] 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 [Lewis Sky:] 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 Just keep your head to the sky Keep your eyes on the prize [Lecrae:] 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 mommas put restrainin’ orders on good fathers I’ve seen single mothers work three jobs but they still in college Eight year, 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 minmum 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 [Lewis Sky:] 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 Just keep your head to the sky Keep your eyes on the prize, yeah, oh Oh Oh-oh Oh, oh, oh, hey