Crunch Time Lyrics

Crunch time, back in the front lines

In and out of season is the only way I'm

Going hard in the paint, because the paint drying

Can't keep playing around, nah now it's game time

Get up off the floor, leave it in the boat

Come on down to the throne

Couldn't do it on my way own

Crunch time, yea I'm back in the front lines

In and out of season is the way only i'm

Going hard in the paint because the paint drying

Can't keep playing around nah, now its game time

Get up off the floor, come on time to grow, leave it in the boat

Leave it all behind, come on down to the throne

Only by his grace, couldn't do it on my own

Crunch time, crunch time

Lately I've been tongue tied, tongue tied

Trynna find the right time for the right rhyme

Been over thinking too much with these punch lines

Trynna save lives, can't even save mine

I hate the flesh man he a straight lie

Brain washed by these thoughts, but they ain't mine

Thinking all I'll ever be is a man trying

Been on a roll with a goal that don't ever seem to go

Every time I try I just end up on the floor

Every time I fight I just take another blow

But maybe if I'm honest I've been going about it wrong

Maybe I forgot how to come before ya throne

I can't even lie, Lord its been way too long

Show me what it means to live a life that is a whole

I've never really been, but I'm giving up control

Crunch time, yea I'm back in the front lines

In and out of season is the way only I'm

Going hard in the paint because the paint drying

Can't keep playing around nah, now its game time

Get up off the floor, come on time to grow, leave it in the boat

Leave it all behind, come on down to the throne

Only by his grace, couldn't do it on my own

Uh, now it's time to grow

No matter where I've been I'm a leave it in the boat

Watering the seeds that you put up in my soul

It's always been there, it just needed to be toned

Following the way it's the only way to go

When I did it on my own, I just end up overthrown

That's what you get when you think you know it all

Trynna be grown, like you ain't nothing but a boss

Living in a lie but you don't think you're a slave

Think you got it locked, but you cannot get away

Puppets on a string they ain't even got a clue

Believing in a lie because the world said it was true

I'm guilty of the same, i been caught up in these chains

On more than one account, so you know I can relate

But be ye transformed no I cannot stay the same

I'm calling all saints, it is time that we awake

Crunch time, yea I'm back in the front lines

In and out of season is the way only i'm

Going hard in the paint because the paint drying

Can't keep playing around nah, now its game time

Get up off the floor, come on time to grow, leave it in the boat

Leave it all behind, come on down to the throne

Only by his grace, couldn't do it on my own