KB - 10k Lyrics
Lyrics
My soul (Soul)
Woah my soul (My soul)
Worship His holy name (Worship His holy name)
Sing like never before (Before)
Oh my soul (Soul)
Worship His holy, holy name (Holy name)
Wait, hold up, yeah, yeah, yeah
I got a God don't change with the season (Ooh, look, yeah)
Ten thou' reasons I can believe in (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
God so good, say less I'm breathin', oh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ten thou', ten thou', I'ma believe 'em all, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I got a God don't change with the season (Yeah, yeah)
Ten thou' reasons that I can believe in (Ten thou')
God so good, say less I'm breathin', oh (Say what?)
Ten thou' reasons, yeah
HGA, that's the law, new sheriff in it, ooh
KB, uh, passin' bars, I'm a lawyer in the booth
I ain't never seen anybody do it like this (Like this)
Almost every inch and I widdle like this (Like this)
Look at my world, that's a low light drip
Only goal on my list, I'm like who did I miss? (Ah)
Let it breathe, ooh, let it breathe, yeah
Peace, peace, Jesus, that's my creed, ooh, Michael B, oh
Yeah, He bossin', don't be a clown when you're not it (Mm-mm)
Worship in a mosh pit, I'm in His palm like the tropics, uh
Men and women get in and get it and then they live again
Good and generous definitive, that's from the Genesis
Unlimited, inhibited, look at all these witnesses
Give you the business, Satan bodied, homie, He finished it (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I got a God, don't change with the seasons (Yeah, yeah)
Ten thou' reasons I can believe in (Ooh, yeah, yeah)
God so good, say less I'm breathing (Oh, yeah)
Ten thou', ten thou', I can believe 'em all (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got a God, don't change with the seasons
Ten thou' reasons that I can believe in, uh (Yeah)
God so good, say less I'm breathing (Woah)
Ten thou' reasons, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, nothin' here to prove
How we move, let me go, yeah, yeah, plenty souls
Yeah, yeah, bring the smoke, yeah, yeah, stand and choke
Yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy, can't you see I'm on a roll (Let's go)
Been doing this since '16 (Yeah)
Rappin' on the corner and street (Street)
Christ is God, I lost my father
But I'll never lose my peace, yeah, yeah
I think He king, reigning supreme, ooh, running with ease
Ooh, you think it's sweet, yeah, I believe way crazier things
Cool, I see that He coming back, He said it then I react
I got this thing in the bag, you go and laugh
I will be doing it last, yeah (Front to back, ooh)
I got a God, don't change with the seasons (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ten thou' reasons I can believe in (Ten, ten, ten)
God so good, say less I'm breathing
10k, 10k, I'm gon' believe 'em all, yeah
I got a God, don't change with the seasons
Ten thou' reasons that I can believe 'em all
God so good, say less I'm breathing
Ten thousand reasons
Hahahaha (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I couldn't help it (Singin' my song, yeah, singin' my song, singin' my song)
Ayy we crazy!
We gon' worship in the moshpit (Yeah, yeah, ayy, singin' my, yeah, yeah)
You know what I'm sayin'? (Doin' my thing, yeah, doin' my thing, yeah, yeah, singin' my song)
HGA, K to the second letter
Video
KB - 10k (Official Music Video)
Meaning & Inspiration
When I’m mapping out a setlist, the hardest part is moving from a high-energy confession into something that actually sticks to the ribs of a person sitting in the third row. KB, in "10K," does something that feels structurally risky but strangely honest. He’s taking a familiar, heavy-weighted hymn theme—the idea of ten thousand reasons to worship—and throwing it into a chaotic, rapid-fire space.
"I got a God don't change with the season."
There is a stark relief in that line. We live in a culture obsessed with the "next thing," where the version of ourselves we present on Sunday is often struggling to keep up with the version we lived out on Tuesday. To sing that God doesn’t flip-flop based on the weather of my life or the shifting moral geography of the culture is an anchor. But KB isn’t just stating a dogma. He’s layering it over a beat that feels like an argument, like he’s convincing himself while he’s spitting the bars. It’s not a choir standing still; it’s someone running toward the finish line, breathless, trying to keep the truth in focus.
The phrase "God so good, say less I'm breathin'" is where the Liturgy of the Everyday crashes into the Theology of the Cross. It’s blunt. It’s not trying to find a clever way to rhyme "grace." It’s a recognition that every inhale is a rebuttal to the darkness. It echoes Lamentations 3:22-23—His mercies are new every morning. KB is taking that ancient, steady truth and putting it in the mouth of someone who has actually been through the grinder. He mentions losing his father, then pivots immediately to the permanence of his peace. That isn't a performance; that's a survival tactic.
From a leader’s desk, I look at the "Landing" of this track. If we were to use this in a gathering, the danger is that the congregation gets caught up in the rhythm and ignores the weight. The Landing is the realization that faith isn't a fragile, polished ornament; it’s a stubborn, gritty commitment to the sovereignty of Christ.
What lingers when the track cuts out is the realization that our reasons for belief aren't just feelings. They are accumulated evidence. We collect them like stones in a riverbed. KB challenges me: does my worship feel like a "mosh pit" of genuine, messy, human-to-God interaction, or is it just waiting for the next chorus to drop?
The song ends with a laugh, which feels almost unsettling. It’s a reminder that worship isn't just solemnity; it’s victory. The battle for our attention is exhausting, but for KB, the "new sheriff" in his life has already settled the debt. The work is finished, and the rest is just us catching up to that fact, one breath at a time. It’s not a tidy conclusion, but it’s a real one.