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(Female Chorus — Slow, Melodic, Gospel Harmonic) Calling all believers. Don’t let the noise deceive you. Train to win the race, Don’t just settle for any place. You’ll be tested again and again. Hard work pays off in the end. There’s a battle inside and a war outside keep the word on your mind. The young shall riiiiiiiiisssssseeee. ⸻ (Verse 1 – 16 Bars, Northeast Male, Massachusetts Grit) Yo, I came up where the winters hit cold and we hustle, Dunkin’ cup in the hand, steady mind in the struggle, Folks loud with opinions, city full of rebuttals, But I learned early on to keep the Word in the huddle, They debate on the net, throwin’ flames for the clout, But I ain’t arguin’ nonsense, that’s not what I’m about, ‘Cause Christ said train godly, that’s the ultimate route, Put the flesh on a leash, yo, and walk faith out, I hit the gym for the body, but the spirit needs reps, Scriptural sets, breath work through spiritual breaths, We wrestle not with flesh, so I’m guardin’ my steps, Boston pride in my voice, Holy Spirit in my chest, Young believers get slept on, but watch ‘em awaken, God ain’t overlookin’ gifts that He personally placed in, So I grind when I’m tired and pray when I’m shakin’, Hope in the livin’ God, no mistakin’, He’s amazin’. ⸻ (Female Chorus — Slow, Melodic, Gospel Harmonic) Calling all believers. Don’t let the noise deceive you. Train to win the race, Don’t just settle for any place. You’ll be tested again and again. Hard work pays off in the end. There’s a battle inside and a war outside keep the word on your mind. The young shall riiiiiiiiisssssseeee. ⸻ (Verse 2 – 16 Bars, Northeast Male) Look, our hope ain’t in trends, politics, or the system, It’s in the Savior of all, if you listen you’ll miss Him, The noise got folks shook, paranoia and friction, But the Spirit brings peace, supernatural attrition, Yo, I’m a servant not a star, don’t get it confused, Every scar got a story that the Lord still used, Every trial was a teacher, every test was a fuse, Now I’m lit with conviction, can’t afford to snooze, They gon’ judge ‘cause you’re young, but that’s fuel to the flame, Let your life preach louder than your mouth ever can, Be an example in faith, in your love, in your stance, Put purity in motion when temptation advance, Read the Scriptures to the block, let the corners get fed, Lay hands on the gifts till the dormant’s not dead, It’s a war out here daily, keep your focus instead, Throw yourself in your task like the Word really said. ⸻ (Female Chorus — Slow, Melodic, Gospel Harmonic) Calling all believers. Don’t let the noise deceive you. Train to win the race, Don’t just settle for any place. You’ll be tested again and again. Hard work pays off in the end. There’s a battle inside and a war outside keep the word on your mind. The young shall riiiiiiiiisssssseeee. ⸻ (Verse 3 – 24 Bars, Northeast Male + Intensifying Rock/Hip-Hop Energy) I keep fightin’, not for medals — for salvation and souls, For the kids in the back who don’t know they got roles, For the moms at the shift work losin’ control, For the pastors in countries on persecution patrol, Yo, the world got idols in every direction, But I watch my doctrine with surgical inspection, Boston attitude mixed with biblical correction, I ain’t perfect at all, but I’m pushin’ perfection, Train godly—more lasting than the muscle you flex, Gains fade but the character hits different effects, Work hard ‘cause the Savior gave His all with no regrets, And His blood paid the debt that my sins couldn’t check, Don’t neglect what He gave—gifts from heaven ain’t cheap, Let ‘em spark like revival in the humble and meek, From Boston to the South, to the world overseas, Let His Word be the sword, let His Spirit bring peace, Young believers gon’ rise, that’s a prophecy sealed, So stay fierce with your faith, you ain’t never concealed, With the Bible in hand, every stronghold yields, And the truth cuts deep, supernatural steel, So devote to the task, throw your heart in the grind, Let the world see your progress in body and mind, Keep watch how you live, never leave truth behind, For the sake of your soul and believers in line. ⸻ (Enter Chorus Outro + Spoken Word) (Spoken over atmospheric strings & rock guitars fading in) “Do not waste time with godless chatter. Train yourself to be godly. Physical training has value, but training for godliness holds promise for this life and the life to come. This is why we work hard and continue to struggle, for our hope is in the living God.” (Soft repetition underneath) You were born to rise. You were born to rise. You were born to rise. (Music fades out)