Flavor Picking Up Favor Video (MV)

I do want to get in it, and it's something that I asked for
Yeah
All the money in the world couldn't pay for the experience
Keep my mind strong
And all the luxuries of this place will only dull the senses
If we could all master our sins,
Give the master our sins
Stop on a point in time, then switch
Never go back to whatever this is
Better new places where the blood don't shed
See it all on faces as we live in this gift
Everybody's worthy, baby, cause we all rich
In every definition through the doorway fit
Many shapes, many rooms for the stars and sand
Forever's at hand, but the business of it all
Saw the flesh revert back in the weakness of the fall
Remembrance of this place is limited to how you spend your solitary time
So triple-check your penmanship
Build with all you manage, watch it all fall down
Particularly ones with no awkward sound
It better the rhetoric to redirect the settlement
This earth dead, yo, or spirits in the wilderness
Flavor, Flavor, picking up, Favor, Favor
Flavor, Flavor, picking up, Favor, Favor
Flavor, Flavor, picking up, Favor, Favor
Flavor, Flavor, picking up, Favor, Favor
There ain't no ties in this love thing
When the son arrive and we're blood stained
You gon' see it all, baby,
In our image
We gon' give this life to love and be infinity chasin'
In our image
No stones, but there's bows round the throne in the city saints
In our image
Christ never had wings, good body
Blessing and honor and glory and power
Be unto him that sitteth upon the throne
And unto the lamb forever and ever
Love, it only gets better
Flavor, Flavor, picking up, Favor, Favor
Flavor, Flavor, picking up, Favor, Favor
Flavor, Flavor, picking up, Favor, Favor
Flavor, Flavor, picking up, Favor, Favor
I do want to get in it, and it's something that I asked for
All the money in the world couldn't pay for the experience
And all the luxuries of this place will only dull the senses