QuesThorough - Grind Out Lyrics

I grind out but I’m prime timed out
This ain't bout getting shine
I blow that lime light out
I don't do this for my glory
See the flesh is timed out
Young Ques keeps it holy
For The Lord I ride out yeah
I hear the goat chatter from all of the boast babblers
It doesn't matter
Christ was Lord before the world was fathomed
Before a man was formed in His hands and likeness fashioned
Before the first Adam and Eve and the fall happened
Christ was all action
He had the masses open
They came by the droves to see the man who walked the ocean
The one who spit it potent
That man was so ferocious
He caused fig trees to die by His words spoken
That's the Lords anointing
So magnificent
Father omnipotent sent Christ to demolish sin
And then He let us in by fulfilling His promises
No longer opposites but equals
We're the Fathers kids
Through Christ’s empowerment
His mighty power gets bigger thicker deeper
Closer the hour gets
For the mighty Kings return
To claim the bride He yearns
The ones that earned the privilege to be the righteous church
By grinding out and spreading news about the Saviors worth
Pounding the pavement
No hesitation
We put in work
By grinding out and spreading news about the Saviors worth
Pounding the pavement
No hesitation
We put in work
I grind out but I’m prime timed out
This aint bout getting shine
I blow that lime light out
I don't this for my glory
See the flesh is timed out
Young Ques keeps it holy
For The Lord I ride out yeah
I grind out but I’m prime timed out
This aint bout getting shine
I blow that lime light out
I don't do this for my glory
See the flesh is timed out
Young Ques keeps it holy
For The Lord I ride out yeah
You crave gifts and glamour
Just loving the clicks of cameras
Prepared to risk it all
For getting on
Your so enamored
I chose Jehovah’s standards
For Him I raise my banner
Pardon my manners
I go bananas with holy grammar
I’m so passionate bout passing it on
When I’m rapping
I’m not just flapping my gums
I’m pointing towards the answer
Your boy bragging bout guns
Blasting and fashion
And chick bagging ain’t happening
The mic I’m grabbing
Is Thors hammer
I’m smashing demons with it
I’m reaching heathens
Giving em truth in the booth
And it’s hundred proof
It’s Jesus in it
Holy and authentic
See through the dark
Riddick
Pearce through the heart
With my art form
And ignore critics
I’m talking Kingdom business
Living witness
Of The Lords forgiveness
Christs the realest
He’s the reason that the kid is living
Freed from mental prison
He cleaned this vessel
Listen
That’s why I’m soul fishing
Using this to draw Christians
I grind out but I’m prime timed out
This aint bout getting shine
I blow that lime light out
I don't do this for my glory
See the flesh is timed out
Young Ques keeps it holy
For The Lord I ride out yeah
I grind out but I’m prime timed out
This aint bout getting shine
I blow that lime light out
I don't do this for my glory
See the flesh is timed out
Young Ques keeps it holy
For The Lord I ride out yeah

I grind out but I’m prime timed out
This ain't bout getting shine
I blow that lime light out
I don't do this for my glory
See the flesh is timed out
Young Ques keeps it holy
For The Lord I ride out yeah
I hear the goat chatter from all of the boast babblers
It doesn't matter
Christ was Lord before the world was fathomed
Before a man was formed in His hands and likeness fashioned
Before the first Adam and Eve and the fall happened
Christ was all action
He had the masses open
They came by the droves to see the man who walked the ocean
The one who spit it potent
That man was so ferocious
He caused fig trees to die by His words spoken
That's the Lords anointing
So magnificent
Father omnipotent sent Christ to demolish sin
And then He let us in by fulfilling His promises
No longer opposites but equals
We're the Fathers kids
Through Christ’s empowerment
His mighty power gets bigger thicker deeper
Closer the hour gets
For the mighty Kings return
To claim the bride He yearns
The ones that earned the privilege to be the righteous church
By grinding out and spreading news about the Saviors worth
Pounding the pavement
No hesitation
We put in work
By grinding out and spreading news about the Saviors worth
Pounding the pavement
No hesitation
We put in work
I grind out but I’m prime timed out
This aint bout getting shine
I blow that lime light out
I don't this for my glory
See the flesh is timed out
Young Ques keeps it holy
For The Lord I ride out yeah
I grind out but I’m prime timed out
This aint bout getting shine
I blow that lime light out
I don't do this for my glory
See the flesh is timed out
Young Ques keeps it holy
For The Lord I ride out yeah
You crave gifts and glamour
Just loving the clicks of cameras
Prepared to risk it all
For getting on
Your so enamored
I chose Jehovah’s standards
For Him I raise my banner
Pardon my manners
I go bananas with holy grammar
I’m so passionate bout passing it on
When I’m rapping
I’m not just flapping my gums
I’m pointing towards the answer
Your boy bragging bout guns
Blasting and fashion
And chick bagging ain’t happening
The mic I’m grabbing
Is Thors hammer
I’m smashing demons with it
I’m reaching heathens
Giving em truth in the booth
And it’s hundred proof
It’s Jesus in it
Holy and authentic
See through the dark
Riddick
Pearce through the heart
With my art form
And ignore critics
I’m talking Kingdom business
Living witness
Of The Lords forgiveness
Christs the realest
He’s the reason that the kid is living
Freed from mental prison
He cleaned this vessel
Listen
That’s why I’m soul fishing
Using this to draw Christians
I grind out but I’m prime timed out
This aint bout getting shine
I blow that lime light out
I don't do this for my glory
See the flesh is timed out
Young Ques keeps it holy
For The Lord I ride out yeah
I grind out but I’m prime timed out
This aint bout getting shine
I blow that lime light out
I don't do this for my glory
See the flesh is timed out
Young Ques keeps it holy
For The Lord I ride out yeah