[Verse 1: B. Cooper]

Waking up in the morning, gotta thank God

Another 24 hours with the same job

Rent paid off, still got my lights on

Revolution, time to write another fight song

Cause I’m far from what the average is

Some living lavish, others sleep on cardboard mattresses

In a world filled with savages

Trying to stay down like gravity, I get judged for being passionate

Let me make it clear, as a transparency

I’mma be real until the day that you bury me

Ridiculed, you can point, laugh, stare at me

I’ma still tell you there is a God that came to carry me

And for that reason, for this season

As far as needs, grace comes before breathing

Made it through the fall, never had a plan of leaving

I’m just here to share what I believe in

[Hook: Anthony Mareo]

I know that better days will come

[Verse 2: JGIVENS]

Whether it be the more silent the movement

Jeremiah the student is dying to prove to the foolish

Who inquire to the reason of why I do this

Two wise to do this, right?

Inspired by the Messiah-nic Jewish

Lion of the tribe of Judah

Who was

Stupid enough to prophesy some stupid truth through computers

To pursue some music

That’s only profits him newer viewers

But who has the severance pay

When the debt is more interesting than

Heaven’s gates (Y’all better pray)

Givens, is this the life that you living?

My cousin told me stop tripping

Then flipped it to homie this the life we given

How does that life, though, coincide with a

Wife, and a child when considering the cost of living

In the land of the hangover?

When that Range Rover with the flamethrower

Takes the prophet

Will I handle the mantle or will I drop it?

I don’t know

But I got hope

That yesterday is always better than a

Couple days ago

[Hook]

[Verse 3: B. Cooper]

We all fight and strive to be perfect

Live in the wild where there’s no churches

Give everything that we got not to seem worthless

Freedom for a spoiled child, we do not deserve it

End up heart broken, once we got the verdict

Words run together like we have been writing cursive

We know God is working, but it’s hard to worship

When behind every curtain there’s a lot of burden

And I’ve heard that we’re promised we can handle it

Emotions transparent, project through laminates

Trying to let the light shine, like a candle wick

Forgive my past, look at my present like Santa did

But this is a whole lot more than what’s under the tree

Words can’t describe what my father did for me

His Son sent for me, to save me from misery

A better day’s coming to rewrite our history

[Hook]

I know x4

I know that better days will come

I know