GODSON

Ain't no man with a sharper blade under the sun
I move how I want cause I am Gods Son
And I fear no weapon cause it's hell where I'm from
I done been thru it all see them scars on my lungs
This shit all I breathe
Inhale, exhale
Got this chip on my sleeve
No love it's no sale
She wanna be part of me
We high up but low key
I could switch up on the cadence rather yall feel the beat
Rather yall feel the scene
I paint a bloody picture when I get on my creep
This shit sown in my genes
Pops been in prison yeah we ain't ever meet
He wrote a couple times said please don't imitate me
So I'm eatin' these beats
Murder she wrote
Apart from complications yeah I'm loving this road
Bump after bump feel it deep in my soul
And I can't deny the lesson she told
What's the cost? Just a piece of your soul
I held the devil up said you gon' have to get your own
He dwell on my shoulder tryna get me alone
Till I brush the dirt off and take this L to the dome
The city gon' over look till its love from the globe
And Ima come back like I never left home
Please miss me with the antics and the spiritual flex
I rather talk to myself and these walls where I rest
Sleep deprived often find myself in a mess
Till I pulled my head out the mud
Ima get mine till I return to dust
I could never switch on my own or the ones that I trust
Could never be me
Rather be alone or with the ones that stem deep
The past is the past and that shit bound to repeat
The past is the past and that shit bound to repeat
Often questioning ties like how did we meet
You wasn't there sleeping on rokens couch scraping to eat

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Credits
Writer(s): David Baez
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