“Prayer From The Trenches” – By Decent Castor
(Intro)
Yeah yeah…
Hmmmm…
Decent Castor on this one…
From the pain to the prayer…
From the trenches to the glory…
Lord hear me…
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(Chorus)
I come to You oh Lord with a sorrow heart,
Forgive all my sins make You cleanse my path,
Too many fake smiles and too many scars,
But I still dey pray while I look at the stars.
Give me one billion Kuwait dinars,
One million BTC make I reach that far,
Show me the way how to invest my funds,
Hide me from bad men and evil tongues.
Oh Lord… answer my prayer tonight,
Carry me through when the road no bright,
Bless my hustle make the future shine,
Decent Castor dey wait for divine time.
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(Verse 1)
I remember days wey the pocket been dry,
Mama still dey smile but the tears no dey hide,
Every night prayer while she look the sky,
Asking God why good people dey cry.
Street cold, many friends turn snake,
Smile for your face but your trust dem break,
Some wan see me fall for the money I make,
But Jehovah cover every step I take.
I dey hustle hard from the morning till night,
Trying survive in this hard Naija life,
No silver spoon, we dey fight to survive,
Still I thank God say my spirit alive.
Some people laugh when I talk my dream,
Say “Decent Castor no fit reach that scene,”
But grace no dey ask if you rich or clean,
One testimony fit change everything.
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(Pre-Chorus)
Father lead me,
Every dark road please guide me,
Enemies lurking beside me,
But Your mercy still dey find me.
If blessing come make e no spoil me,
If money long make e no change me,
Give me wisdom when You raise me,
And protect everybody wey dey with me.
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(Chorus)
I come to You oh Lord with a sorrow heart,
Forgive all my sins make You cleanse my path,
Too many fake smiles and too many scars,
But I still dey pray while I look at the stars.
Give me one billion Kuwait dinars,
One million BTC make I reach that far,
Show me the way how to invest my funds,
Hide me from bad men and evil tongues.
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(Verse 2)
Many nights no food for the table,
Still we dey dream say one day we stable,
Now I dey wiser and my mind dey able,
Cause the pain turn the boy to a lion untamable.
Some dey use betrayal play game,
Some sell loyalty because of fame,
But I no fit stop, I go build my name,
Till the whole world recognize the flame.
Lord if You bless me I go help my street,
Buy mama house make the family eat,
Put my brothers for a better seat,
And thank You every time my heart beat.
Teach me investment and financial grace,
No let quick money go destroy my pace,
Open my eyes make I know my place,
And surround me with real people everyday.
Crypto rise, businesses grow,
Blessings come like a river flow,
Every closed door Lord open am slow,
Till the world hear Decent Castor flow.
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(Bridge)
Enemies watching from far away,
But God Almighty be my barricade,
No weapon fashioned fit stop my race,
I carry faith and amazing grace.
Even when the road rough and steep,
Still I believe my soul You keep,
No matter the battle no matter the heat,
One day success go dance to my beat.
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(Rap Verse)
Straight from the gutter now I’m aiming high,
Real life pain no be regular lie,
People switch sides in the blink of an eye,
But the strongest soldiers still survive.
I seen dark days and dangerous nights,
Wrong friends hiding with evil minds,
That’s why I pray make Jehovah guide,
Cause not everybody wey smile pure inside.
Kuwait dinars and BTC dreams,
Manifestation with heavenly things,
I just want peace and legitimate wins,
Not dirty money with spiritual chains.
I want investments wey go multiply,
Generational wealth before I die,
Make my children never ask me why,
Their father suffer till he almost cry.
This for the hustlers still fighting pain,
Still standing strong in the heavy rain,
One day sunshine go call your name,
And all your losses turn to gain.
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(Final Chorus)
I come to You oh Lord with a sorrow heart,
Forgive all my sins make You cleanse my path,
Too many fake smiles and too many scars,
But I still dey pray while I look at the stars.
Give me one billion Kuwait dinars,
One million BTC make I reach that far,
Show me the way how to invest my funds,
Hide me from bad men and evil tongues.
Oh Lord… hear Decent Castor cry,
Bless my hustle till the day I rise,
From the trenches to a better life,
I believe say my time go shine.
(Outro)
Amen…
Decent Castor…
From pain… to purpose…
From prayer… to prosperity… 🎤🔥