The World

Lyrics
[Chorus] The world is ours for the taking The mold was made for breaking I don't wanna think about it can't see You ain't ever pinning that tail on me I just wanna see, I just wanna be Whatever God intended for me [Verse 1] Started from the bottom bounced checks and detoxed Nothin' popped a dirty word' clothes and rebox Trapped in my head I was a victim of deep thoughts Stuck in my mind' faces of people I lost And I couldn't afford it' it broke me into pieces Uh, somebody glue be back Point me left to right to get me back on track 'Cause this voice keeps telling me this world is mine [Chorus] The world is ours for the taking The mold was made for breaking I don't wanna think about it can't see You ain't ever pinning that tail on me I just wanna see, I just wanna be Whatever God intended for me The world is ours for the taking The mold was made for breaking I don't wanna think about it can't see You ain't ever pinning that tail on me I just wanna see' I just wanna be Whatever God intended for me [Verse 2] Now I'm armed with the knowledge of a hard time Dressed in the armor on the front line No more fear to conquer, the world's mine When the doubt and the dark all fall behind Now we back from the brink take your hats off And pat yourself on the back if you paid the high cost A low livin', yeah [Pre-Chorus] How many y'all know what I'm talkin' 'bout? How many y'all been down and out? How many y'all came back alive? And now you know what it means to survive? And now you know what it means to survive? Yeah' how many y'all know what I'm talkin' 'bout? How many y'all been down and out? How many y'all came back alive? And now you know what it means to survive? [Chorus] The world is ours for the taking The mold was made for breaking I don't wanna think about it can't see You ain't ever pinning that tail on me I just wanna see, I just wanna be Whatever God intended for me (Whatever God intended, that's all I want, that's all I ask) (Whatever God intended, that's all I want, that's all I ask) [Pre-Chorus] How many y'all know what I'm talkin' 'bout? How many y'all been down and out? How many y'all came back alive? And now you know what it means to survive? And now you know what it means to survive? Yeah, how many y'all know what I'm talkin' 'bout? How many y'all been down and out?
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Credits
- Writers
- William Washington
- Kuntry Twang
- Demun Jones