Laps Lyrics

Yeah

It's JAW$

Dripping wet

Come and check

See me going round

Running laps until I drop

But I ain't going down

Bout to jet

Run the red

Headed out of town

Holy Spirit got me up so high

We out of bounds

Yeah we got to kill the flesh

Do our best

Always going to hound

Never stop the pace

Devil want's to get you slowing down

Stay up in the race

Keep the faith

Hear the trumpet sound

Jesus is the way

Let him take you through another round

See the challenge and I win that

Keep it moving strong

Cause we up in combat

With the mighty one

I'm pushing like a Bobcat

Shooting for the stars

Hit bullseye on the target

Yeah

So impressed where I'm at

Lord you got me out

It was back up in my past

Would blow it by the pound

Hard to express what you did

Lord I wanna shout

Give you praise

It's forever coming out my mouth

You the best

Every lap

I can never doubt

That you fighting for me

Make my strength high as the clouds

I will rep for the kingdom

Always make you proud

Oh my Father

I will run until my breath is out

With every lap

Every corner

Every turn I make

Keep my guard up

For the evil one

To kill the snake

In every stretch

Every step

That I'm going to take

Look him in his face

Boy you made a huge mistake

In my flesh

Feel the sin and it's trying to climb

Get to gassing up the Spirit

Until it fully dies

Still a mess in this World

Looking to the Skies

I can't wait until your coming

Prepping my goodbye

Hard to manage when your in there

Keep your feet up out the World

Yeah this is combat

All the lies

No don't get focused on the wrong facts

We up in a war

No time to get disarmed man

Yeah

Look where you at

Are you stalled

Are you choking

Trying to get ahead

To much fog

To much smoke and

Are you being lead of the King

Or you're own wings

I remember days where I did

I was hopeless

Do a dance like that

If you moving and you ain't going back

Knock knock

Who it is?

Your past

Get off the porch

About to take you out back

Dripping wet

Come and check

See me going round

Running laps until I drop

But I ain't going down

Bout to jet

Run the red

Headed out of town

Holy Spirit got me up so high

We out of bounds

Yeah we got to kill the flesh

Do our best

Always going to hound

Never stop the pace

Devil want's to get you slowing down

Stay up in the race

Keep the faith

Hear the trumpet sound

Jesus is the way

Let him take you through another round

Yeah

Another lap