Gold

I feel like A prophet when I tell you I see constant war and gnashing of teeth
Not just the army but with human beings the world being pushed by hate and sugarcoated jealously
While people taking selfies with they frienemys
The Government tryna put a mask on me
iPhones and iPads killin personalities while
Lucifer thiefin you for your soul through money driven Principalities
But now I scream abba the father cause I'm not a fearful slave
I was chosen to lead and now I'm in my Harriet Tubman phase
I see a railroad that lead to the light out of this hell hole they tell me to submit to darkness
I tell them hell no
I'm heaven sent with a present gift
Mind for the future tryna give back to kids
Oh no now the glory shining outta control
Mr. Picasso we got one cause our souls our drippin in gold!

What you've felt is no longer in existence
The sufferings are no longer a linger in your life
What is ahead you is the light
Shine

Lord let the light shine on me
You ain't gonna waste time on me
Every lessons a blessing and best believe I'll address it you can even put the blame on me
I can't tell you I ain't stressed no mo
I can tell you I got my foot up in the door
Cause I been knocking a while and started sticking around I got tired started kicking it down
These niggas thinking Imma new cat
With every song I drop my nigga that's new lap wrapped around these new cats
When I brainstorm you better pay attention to the news cast the way I give these beats a heat flash
The nimbus ain't the only cloud I control now
The see me as a God the way I say I'm God now
Cause everybody be a god when it comes to my style
Everytime I get on stage I'm looking at you hostile
Saying Louis are you ok
Tell me Louis are you ok
I'm became lyrical genius wit it
Spitting better punchlines with the cleanest finished
Cause I'm here to claim mines no options
Like bro being put up for adoption
Swear To god if they ever Try to touch mines
Imma do the whole time you'll be watching first 48 tryna figure out an I nsolved crime
Now listen up
Told y'all I wasn't taking a L and Now I'm hearing bout switching the squads up
So let me tell you first hand I ain't never shaking a hand with a nigga that's doing shit fraudulent
Don't forget it, itain't a squad out here better than miiiine and it's only getting better with timme
Oh my god
You been there since beginning of time
It ain't God here better then mine

Once I was down but he picked me back up
He showed me the light when I was lost

Buuuuut
You looose
You looose
Yeah yeah we win
Yeahh yeahh yeah yeaaah
Yeahh yeahh yeah yeaaah
Yeah yeah we win
Yeahh yeahh yeah yeeeah
Yeahh yeahh yeah

Every day I'm getting asked about the gold
Why you always gotta rap about the gold
Got em dripping on the gold
Love it when they slipping on the gold
Put them fingers up and pointed to dem hoes
When it's all bad see the friendss turn to foes
When there's gold see the foes unfold
When ya mans ain't cha mans no mo
When the rose starts to creep through the concrete floor and the gold will arise once more



Credits
Writer(s): Paul M D'amour, Bradley A Laner, Chris Pittman, Greg Edwards
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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