**Intro** [Female Voice] Yeah… You thought I was just gon’ cry and pray pretty, huh? Turn the other cheek till my face all numb Nah… I’mma Bloodline warrior Listen up **Verse 1** They used to tell me, “Let it go, God gon’ handle that” I kept quiet, swallowed pain, never answered back Turned my cheek so much, I spun like a laundromat Kept on loving people who was plotting where my coffin at Smiles to my face, but they hate when I elevate Whisper in the dark, but they shook when I demonstrate I was in the Word, tryna walk like the perfect saint While they smearing my image like they working with paint I was praying, “Lord, bless ‘em, they don’t even know they wrong” Till I seen ‘em break the weakest ones just to feel strong Saw ‘em hurt the kids, saw ‘em mock the poor Saw ‘em laugh at scars that I still ignore I’m tired of running, but not like they think My bloodline fled Babylon, stood on the brink From ancient kings, to France, then to Canada’s shore Landed in New Orleans, still ready for war No holding back, I’m ready for war God’s got the keys unlocking the doors Y’all laughing, saying, “But she’s just a whore” Dragging up a past that don't live here no more Yeah, I used to dance, used to be a stripper But your man was in the front row trying to tip her I ain’t the same, I’ve been washed in the flood You playing with gossip, I’m pleading the blood I’ll snatch a demon right up by the neck Cancel every curse, I ain't one you wanna check Hold ‘em underwater till they run out of breath Daughter of the King, I ain't scared of no death Standing up to evil, it’s gon’ be a slaughter **Pre-Chorus** I used to pray, “Lord, bless ‘em, please forgive ‘em” Now I’m in Psalms, calling fire down with the rhythm If they dig a pit, let ‘em fall where they slid in If they want war, I ain’t ducking, I’m in it **Hook** I ain’t praying soft no more for my enemies I’m praying like David prayed, let ‘em feel the heat If they coming for the innocent, they gon’ meet the King I’m a daughter of the throne, I’ma let the sword swing God fight my battles, I don’t gotta lift a thing But my tongue is a weapon when the Spirit wanna speak If you raising up your hand just to strike the weak May the pit that you dug be the grave you meet **Verse 2** They said, “Be nice, girl, you too intense” But they never had to live with a heart on the fence One side holy, other side bent Hell hounds tracking me, picking up the scent Born with the light, yeah, His presence never swayed Even through the dancing, or the dope-fueled haze They whisper in the shadows, but won't speak to my face Discernment like a blade, so I can see the snakes in the place Now they mad ’cause the favor got a glow on me Try to pull up my past, but it’s old on me You ain’t talking ’bout nothing but mold on me You obsessed with the grave, but the stone off me Forgiveness ain’t weakness, I still got grace But you don’t get to spit on my dad in my face