La La La Video (MV)

It all started back in fifth grade when I played with switchblades
Young baller, I'd do anything to get paid
Growing up on the wrong path I had to switch lanes
God on my side, now I'm flexing like I lift weights
Used to live for the world, now I'm the prodigal son
I'm on top of the world no one can stop for me for once
Used to be the rapper that nobody would listen to
Now I'm spitting sick. I'm like Covid in a kissing booth
I walk the straight line. Now I keep my head up
I'm back every season with a new look like Hess trucks
Who knows a dude like Grant?
I got a moonlight tan
And all my friends call me Christian Uncle Fester
Uh, they need to shackle my lungs
I spit crazy, I need a straight jacket for tongues
Yeah, I'm high off the LORD like I'm facing a blunt
And I pray you don't judge, but y'all can say what you want

I'm like la la la
A lot of la la la's

Used to carry guilt there was no way that I could run from it
Until the Holy Spirit came and hit me like a ton of bricks
Jesus Christ granted me the key to happiness
Sweet like saccharine
I'm on my knees like Kaepernick praying to the one and only God
And if I die today, just know I had a smile on my face
And every wrong that I've done does not define my youth
I'm digging holes in this garden just to find my roots
Used to sell drugs, now it's tickets to my show so in the grand scheme I never stopped flipping dope
Rap don't get the rant paid so I keep a tent made
Too many people always worried 'bout a net pay
I'm always praying, meditating like a sensei
Gave my life to God and switched teams like a sex change
I used to be blind to the truth, but now I see it all
Kinda like Ananias when he healed Paul

Im like la la la
A lot of la la la's

I'm like la la la nah I'm done I'm done
Praise God
My Heavenly Father
He loves y'all so much
Yo, there's fruit punch and chocolate chip cookies for everybody in the back