2016 Prophet
How many times have I have failed nigga
Residue all on the scale nigga
Pray for Rell while he cell livin
Plot and scheme on the low low
I made it hella hard to tell did I
They knew it was Roc DOE before they knock on it couldn't cover the smell in it
This the unordinary told em fall in line go and tell em to follow me
This what it gotta be I put in so much belief it done turned to prophecy
Watch how I make em believe
Monroe comin out the womb nigga
It ain't nothin u can do wit it
Might as well make room nigga
I been dancin with the devil waiting on a blessing mercy me ol Father
U hardly workin workin harder
I'm always workin workin smarter
Ima vet wit it playin chess wit em
These niggas way too PRedictable
I'm Aimin straight for the Pennacle
Accolades calculatin residuals
I done listened to they whole tapes
They'll be better off with my thro aways
I jump out and Start my own wave
U shareef boy u getting no play
Niggas scared to do they own thing
Now they dressin up doin role play
Slow paste with the top off on the interstate on a cold day
Callin on young corleone
I work the beat like the don
Mapped it out I got the game in my palm
Up and at it before cracks of dawn
Up and at it before crack hit the palm
Of a addict boy my passion is bond
Y'all don't really want me catchin boutons
Fuck around and might not pass it along
This is God
How many times have I have failed nigga
Residue all on the scale nigga
Pray for Rell while he cell livin
Plot and scheme on the low low
I made it hella hard to tell did I
They knew it was Roc DOE before they knock on it couldn't cover the smell in it
This the unordinary told em fall in line go and tell em to follow me
This what it gotta be I put in so much belief it done turned to prophecy
Watch how I make em believe
Monroe comin out the womb nigga
It ain't nothin u can do wit it
Might as well make room nigga
The clock is tickin
Brain stormin over shots of liquor
Bigger picture boy I gots the vision
Liberation boy I gots to get it
Member days days without a pot to piss in
Mama struggling and pops trippin
Off the same shit Roc spittin
Young prophet this was God givin
Be allot different when the plot thicken
It ain't authentic nigga stop spittin
(In a year I'm aimin top ten list
Gimme 5 I'm aimin top 5
Elaborate for the small minds
When I speak of lists I'm talkin all time)
The final pieces to the scriptures and verses
To bring the word by the fall time
In a small time it'll be all mine
Struggles and burdens are surely to come
The reign of the prophet has Surely begun
The shit that surround u u surely become
They been waitin on the holy one
Unfolding pc101
Gotta spit like u the only one
Either be a victim or u overcome
How many times have I have failed nigga
Residue all on the scale nigga
Pray for Rell while he cell livin
Plot and scheme on the low low
I made it hella hard to tell did I
They knew it was Roc DOE before they knock on it couldn't cover the smell in it
This the unordinary told em fall in line go and tell em to follow me
This what it gotta be I put in so much belief it done turned to prophecy
Watch how I make em believe
Monroe comin out the womb nigga
It ain't nothin u can do wit it
Might as well make room nigga
Residue all on the scale nigga
Pray for Rell while he cell livin
Plot and scheme on the low low
I made it hella hard to tell did I
They knew it was Roc DOE before they knock on it couldn't cover the smell in it
This the unordinary told em fall in line go and tell em to follow me
This what it gotta be I put in so much belief it done turned to prophecy
Watch how I make em believe
Monroe comin out the womb nigga
It ain't nothin u can do wit it
Might as well make room nigga
I been dancin with the devil waiting on a blessing mercy me ol Father
U hardly workin workin harder
I'm always workin workin smarter
Ima vet wit it playin chess wit em
These niggas way too PRedictable
I'm Aimin straight for the Pennacle
Accolades calculatin residuals
I done listened to they whole tapes
They'll be better off with my thro aways
I jump out and Start my own wave
U shareef boy u getting no play
Niggas scared to do they own thing
Now they dressin up doin role play
Slow paste with the top off on the interstate on a cold day
Callin on young corleone
I work the beat like the don
Mapped it out I got the game in my palm
Up and at it before cracks of dawn
Up and at it before crack hit the palm
Of a addict boy my passion is bond
Y'all don't really want me catchin boutons
Fuck around and might not pass it along
This is God
How many times have I have failed nigga
Residue all on the scale nigga
Pray for Rell while he cell livin
Plot and scheme on the low low
I made it hella hard to tell did I
They knew it was Roc DOE before they knock on it couldn't cover the smell in it
This the unordinary told em fall in line go and tell em to follow me
This what it gotta be I put in so much belief it done turned to prophecy
Watch how I make em believe
Monroe comin out the womb nigga
It ain't nothin u can do wit it
Might as well make room nigga
The clock is tickin
Brain stormin over shots of liquor
Bigger picture boy I gots the vision
Liberation boy I gots to get it
Member days days without a pot to piss in
Mama struggling and pops trippin
Off the same shit Roc spittin
Young prophet this was God givin
Be allot different when the plot thicken
It ain't authentic nigga stop spittin
(In a year I'm aimin top ten list
Gimme 5 I'm aimin top 5
Elaborate for the small minds
When I speak of lists I'm talkin all time)
The final pieces to the scriptures and verses
To bring the word by the fall time
In a small time it'll be all mine
Struggles and burdens are surely to come
The reign of the prophet has Surely begun
The shit that surround u u surely become
They been waitin on the holy one
Unfolding pc101
Gotta spit like u the only one
Either be a victim or u overcome
How many times have I have failed nigga
Residue all on the scale nigga
Pray for Rell while he cell livin
Plot and scheme on the low low
I made it hella hard to tell did I
They knew it was Roc DOE before they knock on it couldn't cover the smell in it
This the unordinary told em fall in line go and tell em to follow me
This what it gotta be I put in so much belief it done turned to prophecy
Watch how I make em believe
Monroe comin out the womb nigga
It ain't nothin u can do wit it
Might as well make room nigga
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Writer(s): Rakim Laney
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