I got compassion to heal, to ill and faith, to move Got 'em asking for us platinum plus, but counting? God driving hard, and large livin' Lavish, get the cabbage, and start giving
Make a decision, relationship or Thug living, I'll end up dead or in prison quinton or rikers to three, strike us they don't like us Plant and I pivot with my and I live it righteous
You got some small papers you fools, is hardly Look how the hood us pray and asked God to save us Evading the haters, rolling regals and Chuck And still can flip the in Mavigators and Alligators And I ain't mad at you
I explode like napalm, hot like chosen, words spoken Make 'em like sitcoms Do the math, no other stand up to me I'm and rugged like I stand up to my peeps
I'm set and this here ain't just an art, it's a life style smile I test ya heart if it breaks Then we separate the real the fake you perpetrate, first, check a few
Shows, I wrecked a few, now my account's I'm able to bless a few an act, slow down, whoa Now I'm the type to drop the and prophecy to the whole crowd And when I'm done, I'll have 'em slain in the Keep it real, so I'm saying, they can feel it Hard core, half prophetess, professional lyricist, stick with the flow
Hey, hey, hey Could it be the way the was laid? (They don't even believe I'm saved) Could it be how frequently the played? (They don't even believe I'm saved) Could it be the way playa hate cause I'm paid? (They don't believe that I'm saved)
I lay my hands on the make and heal it power the whole world feel it Tie ya style up and kill it I'm like I spill it flip the cards as he deal it
Unveiling the plan as he reveal it get to for the faking starts I'm blazing wanna holla but I'm breaking hearts And shaking marks and the shady The Christian walk's a fight I flow like the crazy type
But still lady went away But he's coming down to get me and a gown and crown to give me Satan try to us down but miss me
God rules around me Can't nobody clown or me It'll come to like prophecy Ain't no me better believe gonna take a whole lot to get me
Hey, hey, hey Could it be the way the track was (They don't even believe I'm saved) Could it be how frequently the videos (They even believe that I'm saved) Could it be the way they hate 'cause I'm paid? (They don't even that I'm saved)
Call me Chille' Snipes, starring, as blade on this Don't get out of line, I'm to ride for everybody on this track Fe, fi, foe, umm, I smell the Of a petty MC, step up if you some
Got demons on the run like Jenner They all drop like Niagara Falls when the spirit Tell me the winner yellin' 'Domino, I hold the spinner' I'm a veteran don't gamble off soul. big spender
My is to infuriate, umm, let me see Put on a album and watch it penetrate See sin if you ain't real, by now you been a fake I's a brawl time you small we the heavy weights
Hey, hey, hey Could it be the way the track was (They don't believe that I'm saved) Could it be how the videos played? (They even believe that I'm saved) Could it be the way they playa cause I'm paid? (They don't even that I'm saved)