I got compassion to heal, to ill and faith, to mountains Got 'em asking for us platinum plus, but counting? God hard, hittin' and large livin' Lavish, get the cabbage, and start giving
a decision, relationship or religion Thug living, I'll end up either dead or in prison or rikers Quick to three, strike us don't like us Plant and I with my life and I live it righteous
You got small papers you fools, is hardly major Look how the hood made us and asked God to save us Evading the haters, rolling regals and Chuck And can flip the script in Mavigators and Alligators And I ain't mad at you
I explode like napalm, hot cayenne chosen, words spoken 'em focus like sitcoms Do the math, can't no stand up to me I'm rough and like I stand up to my peeps
I'm set apart and this here ain't just an art, a life style Fake smile I test ya heart if it Then we separate the real the fake you perpetrate, first, check a few
Shows, I a few, now my account's stable I'm able to a few just an act, slow down, whoa Now I'm the type to the mike and prophecy to the whole crowd And I'm done, I'll have 'em slain in the spirit Keep it real, so everything I'm saying, can feel it Hard core, prophetess, part professional lyricist, stick with the flow
Hey, hey, hey Could it be the way the track was (They don't even believe I'm saved) Could it be how the videos played? (They even believe that I'm saved) Could it be the way playa hate cause I'm paid? (They don't even that I'm saved)
I lay my hands on the make and it release power Make the 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 charts wanna holla but I'm hearts And marks and the shady type The Christian walk's a daily 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 bring us down but me
God rules everything me Can't nobody or diss me It'll come to pass like no stopping me better believe It's take a whole lot to get me
Hey, hey, hey Could it be the way the track was (They even believe that I'm saved) Could it be how frequently the 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 Chille' Snipes, starring, as blade on track Don't get out of line, I'm down to for everybody on this track Fe, fi, foe, umm, I smell the Of a petty MC, step up if you some
Got on the run like Bruce Jenner They all drop like Niagara Falls the spirit enters 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 platinum and watch it penetrate See sin disintegrate if you real, by now you been a fake I's a brawl you small time we the heavy weights
Hey, hey, hey Could it be the way the was laid? (They don't believe that I'm saved) Could it be how frequently the videos (They don't even believe I'm saved) Could it be the way they playa hate cause I'm (They even believe that I'm saved)