A remix of I NEED A MINUTE by Luke Ferrell, with added lyrics by Omar Rivera Colon, and remix production by Noa Bar (BASSLINE). I need a minute Hold up, listen I ain’t independent, nah, I’m God-dependent Independent? That’s for One, He the Head, I’m the pendant Credit ain’t mine, I don’t flex that I don’t hold that, I just send that Throw it up like Lord, You did that Then I step back, huh Funny how wisdom Don’t come with a system You can know the ledge Still jump off with your vision Hedge funds, big runs Still feel empty when it’s done Get the money, then it’s funny ’Cause your soul still weigh a ton Money talk, but it whisper Worship me, like a trickster Root of evil, yeah I seen it Turn a saint into a splitter Church got a steeple But inside are people Some healed, some hurt Some fake, some lethal, huh I don’t need the crown I don’t need the clout If it don’t point to Jesus I don’t want it in my mouth I was runnin’ with bars like a marathon menace Brain full of plans but my spirit was desperate Pride in my pocket, my peace was in debt I was loud in my mouth but I lived with regret Built me a throne out of likes and opinions Called it success but it came with conditions Quoted the Word but I dodged the conviction Livin’ like God was a myth in the distance Metrics, applause, yeah I ate it for dinner But it never filled me, just made me more bitter Chasin’ a check like it checked my intentions Only to find I was broke in my worship Tried to rewrite what the Author already written Tried to play judge with a tongue full of venom But every line that I flexed in my ego Snapped like a stick when the Spirit stepped in, though Crown didn’t fit what my flesh was measurin’ Strength in surrender, the paradox settled in I lost my control and I gained my inheritance Dependent on Christ, that’s real independence Look They told me stand alone, but I was never built solo God made me for purpose, not the spotlight photo I chased validation till it started chokin’ Then I met the One who don’t need me performin’ Had plans, had dreams, had boards with the vision Still felt lost, still stuck in religion Gave God the wheel, stopped fightin’ the force Now the weight feel light when I follow His course No cape, no crown, no self-made myth Just grace poured out where my ego quit If He gets the glory, then I get the gift Yeah, that’s the shift I need a minute Hold up, listen I ain’t independent, nah, I’m God-dependent Independent? That’s for One, and I’m dependent on the One Credit ain’t mine, I don’t flex that I don’t hold that, I just send that Throw it up like Lord, You did that Then I’m done, huh
