Goddess PSA (feat. Goddess Chriss & Demi Gods)
This content is created of sound mind
I'm at peace in my tone
But don't step outta line
I ascended to greatness
Left the peasantry behind
Focus on my goals
Manifest and grind
Faith without works
You know the rest
Keep one foot forward
Be sure its best
Life's but a test
On your spiritual
Checking the minds eye
Align it with the physical
And never lose the visual
See as I see speak as you may but don't stop speaking til you see what you say
Y'all got it fucked up and gave em ya power
Even when you watching Power for an hour
The world is spoiled its sour
Same one say he love you
He hit you cause he a coward
Who gave them the authority
They have the audacity
To try and cypher all the light up outta me
Shit sad it's catastrophic
Black love black power all for profit
Dimmed ya light
Didn't know you could shine
Got ya feeling guilty for a little me time
Praying for answers given at birth
Selling ya soul
Cause ya don't know what its worth
Got you believing the devil is anything that ain't Christ
When he was actually Jesus and given The Christ
Why run every Sunday to appear Christ-like
Try being of love and a being of light
Now back to your regular schedule programming.
I'm at peace in my tone
But don't step outta line
I ascended to greatness
Left the peasantry behind
Focus on my goals
Manifest and grind
Faith without works
You know the rest
Keep one foot forward
Be sure its best
Life's but a test
On your spiritual
Checking the minds eye
Align it with the physical
And never lose the visual
See as I see speak as you may but don't stop speaking til you see what you say
Y'all got it fucked up and gave em ya power
Even when you watching Power for an hour
The world is spoiled its sour
Same one say he love you
He hit you cause he a coward
Who gave them the authority
They have the audacity
To try and cypher all the light up outta me
Shit sad it's catastrophic
Black love black power all for profit
Dimmed ya light
Didn't know you could shine
Got ya feeling guilty for a little me time
Praying for answers given at birth
Selling ya soul
Cause ya don't know what its worth
Got you believing the devil is anything that ain't Christ
When he was actually Jesus and given The Christ
Why run every Sunday to appear Christ-like
Try being of love and a being of light
Now back to your regular schedule programming.
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Writer(s): Christian Ross
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