Hair check, shoes check, brand new fit looking cool check, looking in mirror like "ooooh yes!"/ cover for an insecure dude check/ She wont' feel me and they wont like me if I ain't in them J's or them brand new Nikes/ but lets dig deeper inside my pysche/ when it's all said and done even I don't like me/ He live in the gym and his hair stay faded/ late model car so they think he made it/ but he's Christian he gave his life/ but he still ain't satisfied in the savior Christ/ still finds his identity in looks and cars/ if he only knew that he ain't have to look so hard/ If looked in God though it may seem odd he be so satisfied he could leave it all/
(D.A. T.R.U.T.H.)
How do I gauge success/Why do I say I'm blessed/Huh/Is it the car that I drive or the place that I rest or the way that I dress, now/Is the cause of my pride, the stage and the set or my face in the press, now/Cause the applause it dies/When the praise is less if my face is depressed, then/It's cause my value and worth is in the volume of the work I produce in the booth/It's a prize and a curse if defined by the perks when the truth is through/Man I'm goin' feel like I don't want to live no more/Cause they don't like me like they did in 04/So, I swallow my pride empowered by God, I'm complete in Him/He's got peace/God's priest/I'm in/In His presence weak-His strength/Meet His kin/We His brethren/Read this list/Me forgiven/He's dismissed guilt and my sin and I find my worth cause I'm Jesus' friend
(LeCrae)
Got her hair done, toes and nails/is that Her? well it's hard to tell/ cause she's caked up in so much make up/ it's like she's tryna make up for what she ain't but/ she's a saint/ but so confused/ cause she's been rejected by all these dudes/ that tell her on a scale of 10 she's a two/ but that ain't true if she only knew/ In Christ she is loved she secure and accepted/ She'll never be rejected by God who's elected her/ Her beauty is her Godliness/ and she ain't gotta try to flaunt it cause it's obvious/ Identity is found in the God we trust/ Any other identity will self destruct
(Chorus)
I'm not the shoes I wear. I'm not the clothes I buy/
I'm am not the house I live in/ I'm not the car I drive/
I'm not the job I work /You can't define my worth/
By nothing on God's green earth, my identity is found in Christ
