Immanuel

Ay, ayy, ay, hold up, man that's Krispy Way that's team, yeah

Praying, begging, please, let me feel, what the others feel

Everyone seems to know your presence in this field

That I really don't feel, I pray, worship, try to read

To bargain a deal, you know my heart, I wanna get close

My eyes not bruised, I see your will

Black-eyed fees, getting punched because of the I am's will

Timing not right, but I still give faith

Cause I know I push harder than most in the field

Doubt grows stronger every day this world so tough

But I know you're real, Holy Spirit move me

Give me Samson's hands to write for him