I got compassion to heal, to ill and faith, to move Got 'em asking for us platinum plus, but counting? God driving hard, hittin' and large Lavish, get the cabbage, establish and 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 pivot with my and I live it righteous
You got some small papers you fools, is hardly Look how the hood made us pray and God to save us Evading the haters, rolling regals and Taylors And still can flip the in Mavigators and Alligators And I ain't mad at you
I like napalm, hot like cayenne chosen, words spoken 'em focus like sitcoms Do the math, can't no other up to me I'm rough and rugged I stand up to my peeps
I'm set apart and this here ain't just an art, it's a life Fake I test ya heart if it breaks Then we separate the from the fake you perpetrate, first, check a few
Shows, I a few, now my account's stable I'm able to bless a few an act, slow down, whoa Now I'm the type to drop the mike and to the whole crowd And when I'm done, have 'em slain in the spirit Keep it real, so everything I'm saying, can feel it Hard core, half prophetess, part 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 don't even that I'm saved) Could it be the way they hate cause I'm paid? (They don't believe 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 kill it I'm like When I it flip the cards as he deal it
Unveiling the as he reveal it get to breakin' for the faking starts I'm blazing charts wanna holla but I'm hearts And shaking marks and the type The Christian walk's a daily fight I flow like the type
But still lady went away But he's back down to get me Shoes and a gown and to give me Satan try to bring us but miss me
God rules everything me nobody clown or diss me It'll to pass like prophecy Ain't no stopping me better 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 the videos played? (They don't even that I'm saved) Could it be the way they hate 'cause I'm paid? (They even believe that I'm saved)
Call me Snipes, starring, as blade on this track Don't get out of line, I'm down to ride for everybody on this Fe, fi, foe, umm, I the blood Of a petty MC, up if you want some
Got on the run like Bruce Jenner They all drop like Niagara Falls the spirit enters Tell me who's the winner yellin' 'Domino, I 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 disintegrate if you ain't real, by now you been a I's a brawl time you small we the heavy weights
Hey, hey, hey it be the way the track was laid? (They don't even believe I'm saved) it be how frequently the videos played? (They don't even believe I'm saved) it be the way they playa hate cause I'm paid? (They don't even that I'm saved)