I got compassion to heal, to ill and faith, to mountains Got 'em asking for us platinum plus, but who's God hard, hittin' and large livin' Lavish, get the cabbage, establish and start
a decision, relationship or religion Thug living, I'll end up either dead or in prison quinton or Quick to three, strike us they don't us Plant and I pivot with my life and I live it
You got small papers you fools, is hardly major Look how the hood made us pray and asked God to us Evading the haters, rolling and Chuck Taylors And still can the script in Mavigators and Alligators And I ain't mad at you
I explode napalm, hot like cayenne chosen, words spoken Make 'em like sitcoms Do the math, no other stand up to me I'm rough and like I stand up to my peeps
I'm set apart and this here ain't an art, it's a life style Fake smile I ya heart if it breaks Then we separate the from the fake you perpetrate, first, check a few
Shows, I wrecked a few, now my account's I'm able to bless a few just an act, slow down, Now I'm the type to drop the mike and prophecy to the crowd And when I'm done, I'll have 'em in the spirit Keep it real, so everything I'm saying, they can it Hard core, half prophetess, part professional lyricist, stick with the
Hey, hey, hey Could it be the way the was laid? (They don't believe that I'm saved) it be how frequently the videos played? (They don't even that I'm saved) Could it be the way they playa hate I'm paid? (They don't even that I'm saved)
I lay my hands on the make and heal it release Make the whole world it Tie ya style up and it I'm like turpentine When I spill it flip the cards as he it
Unveiling the plan as he reveal it get to for the faking starts I'm blazing charts holla but I'm breaking hearts And marks and the shady type The Christian walk's a daily I flow like the crazy type
But still lady like went But he's coming back to get me Shoes and a and crown to give me Satan try to bring us but miss me
God everything around me Can't nobody or diss me It'll to pass like prophecy Ain't no stopping me better gonna take a whole lot to get me
Hey, hey, hey Could it be the way the was laid? (They don't even believe I'm saved) Could it be how the videos played? (They don't believe that I'm saved) Could it be the way they hate 'cause I'm paid? (They don't believe that I'm saved)
Call me Snipes, starring, as blade on this track Don't get out of line, I'm to ride for everybody on this track Fe, fi, foe, umm, I the blood Of a petty MC, up if you want some
Got demons on the run Bruce Jenner They all drop like Falls when the spirit enters Tell me who's the yellin' 'Domino, I hold the spinner' I'm a veteran don't gamble off your soul. big
My is to infuriate, umm, let me see Put on a album and watch it penetrate See sin disintegrate if you ain't real, by now you been a I's a time you small time we the heavy weights
Hey, hey, hey Could it be the way the was laid? (They don't even that I'm saved) Could it be how frequently the played? (They don't even believe I'm saved) Could it be the way they playa cause I'm paid? (They don't believe that I'm saved)