Speeks - Comfy? Lyrics

I ain't tryna be too comfy
Battling myself
Cos myself is tryna son me?
New Sam got the game plan
From the main Man
But old Sam tryna live comfy
I ain't tryna be too comfy
Battling myself
Cos myself is tryna son me?
New Sam got the game plan
From the main Man
But old Sam tryna live comfy

I ain't tryna be too comfy
The world and myself and the devil's tryna son me
I ain't a resident I'm just passing through
It ain't pleasant here
I'm doing what I gotta do
But I ain't tryna be too comfy
I ain't tryna be too comfy
I ain't tryna be too comfy
The world, myself and the devil's tryna son me

Houses and spouses
That's when your friends settle down
My queen's on the same team, no forgetting how
We're just passing through like a centre mid
Flat or house no doubt about where our home is
Feeling hopeless, kinda homesick
Gotta focus, on the goal kid
The Lord I hope in, I know him cos he's spoken
Sick of this planet and the way it's so broken
But I rally on, in this marathon
Running through jungles with a gift like Amazon
Concrete evidence, found in the testaments
God's blessing means heaven is my residence

But I ain't tryna be too comfy
Battling myself
Cos myself is tryna son me?
New Sam got the game plan
From the main Man
But old Sam tryna live comfy

I ain't tryna be too comfy
The world and myself and the devil's tryna son me
I ain't a resident I'm just passing through
It ain't pleasant here
I'm doing what I gotta do
But I ain't tryna be too comfy
I ain't tryna be too comfy
I ain't tryna be too comfy
The world, myself and the devil's tryna son me

You can't pay or marry your way in
To the golden state
I'm a living citizen
My passports a gift, my documents legit
I was lost I admit I didn't contribute a bit
That's what grace is
Gift to the faithless
Not deserving or worthy of such graciousness
Alien to this world
Forgiven, so we're not living for ourselves
Nah, that's the new man in me
My Clan like Wu-Tang talking that cream
Best believe, the C stands for Christ though
On stage but Jesus ain't my sideshow
He's the main act
When I make tracks, straight facts
Back to back about the main man
Made man, God I am in the same span
Is your head spun?
Truth to make your head bang

I ain't tryna be too comfy
The world and myself and the devil's tryna son me
I ain't a resident I'm just passing through
It ain't pleasant here
I'm doing what I gotta do
But I ain't tryna be too comfy
I ain't tryna be too comfy
I ain't tryna be too comfy
The world, myself and the devil's tryna son me