[Verse] Yeah, I stumbled in the shadows, played the game too cold, Echoes in my head, church organ deep and bold. Lost in that relapse, fell into old traps, But I’m remixin’ pain, turn defeat into raps. Streetwise preacher with a beat that’s alive, Testimony in my flow, watch me hustle and strive. Grimy hands, clean heart, I’m a paradox, see? From the gutter to glory, that’s the story of me. [Pre-Chorus] Sin to salvation, riding this vibration, Keys hit the soul, fueling my revelation. [Chorus] Organ pipes blowing truth beneath my streetside tales, From the fall back to the top, watch me tip the scales. Relapse to redemption, yeah, I’m owning my fate, Playful with the pain, boastful with the faith. Organ pipes blowing truth beneath my streetside tales, From the fall back to the top, watch me tip the scales. Relapse to redemption, yeah, I’m owning my fate, Playful with the pain, boastful with the faith. [Verse] Backslide to the mic, confession in the verse, Old demons in the booth, but I flipped ’em to a curse. Rhyme dealer with a dealer’s grin, I admit my sins, But the organ lifts me up, let the cycle begin. Flow gritty like the streets but my spirit’s on a climb, Every note a lifeline, every beat a rhyme. I’m the sinner and the saint in the same damn jacket, Church organ sample on the track, can’t knock it. [Pre-Chorus] Sin to salvation, riding this vibration, Keys hit the soul, fueling my revelation. [Chorus] Organ pipes blowing truth beneath my streetside tales, From the fall back to the top, watch me tip the scales. Relapse to redemption, yeah, I’m owning my fate, Playful with the pain, boastful with the faith. Organ pipes blowing truth beneath my streetside tales, From the fall back to the top, watch me tip the scales. Relapse to redemption, yeah, I’m owning my fate, Playful with the pain, boastful with the faith. [Bridge] Hear that organ moan, it’s a holy reminder, Every setback’s just a step for a self-made grinder. I’m clever with my scars, lessons in my bars, From dark nights to bright lights, I’m reaching for stars. [Chorus] Organ pipes blowing truth beneath my streetside tales, From the fall back to the top, watch me tip the scales. Relapse to redemption, yeah, I’m owning my fate, Playful with the pain, boastful with the faith. Organ pipes blowing truth beneath my streetside tales, From the fall back to the top, watch me tip the scales. Relapse to redemption, yeah, I’m owning my fate, Playful with the pain, boastful with the faith. [Outro] Yeah, organ keys and the streets collide, Relapse or redemption, I’m along for the ride. Boastful with the faith, playful with the pain, I keep coming up, again and again.