G.O.D.
This that deep intro reflection
Introspective
Either way (yeah)
Mirror mirror
On the wall
Who the fairest
Of them all
Like Farrah Faucet
Keep the water on
If y'all fear a god
Where your prayers going
I don't fear a man
If I don't even know him
Man I'm smart enough
To know that god a women
And she speaking to me
When I do not know it
When I do not know it
Damn, I got a problem with energy
Dante Been burning an Effigy
Damn, if I pull up a celebrity
Then they gone treat me an entity
Damn, I swear to god it's a problem
But I got red bottoms cause devil wear Prada
My only rebuttal that y'all on some drama
This pressure been cooking so I'm like a diamond
And Working on lines I been taking my timing
Rapping so fast this Ramadan rhyming
My spirit inspired by heart of a lion
She call me a Leo my stars just aligned
And I feel it for real man I feel like I'm flying
Pull up at the gates I'm dead on arrival
If I get to falling I spin like a spiral
Dragon my soul, they calling me Spyro
Psalms on the wall I've been reading a lot
And tho I'm not involved I'm still a part of the plot
Psalms on the wall I've been reading a lot
And tho I'm not involved I'm still a part of the plot
Take me to church
Sit me in pews
Never believed it
Like watching the news
Growing up lately I struggle with truth
You waking up daily to pray away blues
I wake up to roll one then smoke it to zoot
sprout my wings, fly to the moon
But only feel safe with my sounds in the booth
Guess that's what you get when you focused on loot
Im flipping pages, this story bout Stuu
Tryna live healthy like doc and olu
Just tryna make records with doc and olu
This music my goddess who is she to you
If you write on walls then you speaking the truth
This life is amazing I pray for the truth
But struggle with bringing up problems to you
Where is the evidence where is the proof
Psalms on the wall I've been reading a lot
And tho I'm not involved I'm still a part of the plot
Psalms on the wall I've been reading a lot
And tho I'm not involved I'm still a part of the plot
Proof in the pudding Im eating it true
Thing about truth, it's subliminal
I'm from the south, like where my soul food
They fried me up, need racks to cool
Then they beam me up, with a Scotty tool
Using google bars, u zaboombafools
I'm a googleplex man I made these rules
Need a golden flex, Ja Rule
And that's on Ja y'all already cool
I ain't mean to bring the ridicule
Holy water got me in the pool
With a holy taco, eating good
Man I'm looking 'xactly how I think I should
Six three ain't a shoulder shrug
If I come around imma show the love
If I come around imma...
Y'all don't know me y'all don't know E
Way I preach this, finna owe me
On some old spit I'm an OG
But I pray still cause I'm lonely
And my señorita little godeees
Never flex that never pop this
Never catch me on some pop shit
Need a super bowl, Pac shit
Pack it so quick I need practice
Tryna save my soul with a back step
Need feedback make it haptic
Cause these psalms ain't been blasting
Got a baseline just to hack in
To my own system been lagging
And I swear to god I've been asking
But she ain't respond, Lag Switch
Is my fault from my past shit
Like can I even get past this
Fabricating all my actions
I'm a sinner still, flex fabrics
If I stand still I feel tragic
So I'm move fast like magic
Go career mode, Max my stats
Then call my ass the new magic
Psalms on the wall I've been reading a lot
And tho I'm not involved I'm still a part of the plot
Psalms on the wall I've been reading a lot
And tho I'm not involved I'm still a part of the plot
Introspective
Either way (yeah)
Mirror mirror
On the wall
Who the fairest
Of them all
Like Farrah Faucet
Keep the water on
If y'all fear a god
Where your prayers going
I don't fear a man
If I don't even know him
Man I'm smart enough
To know that god a women
And she speaking to me
When I do not know it
When I do not know it
Damn, I got a problem with energy
Dante Been burning an Effigy
Damn, if I pull up a celebrity
Then they gone treat me an entity
Damn, I swear to god it's a problem
But I got red bottoms cause devil wear Prada
My only rebuttal that y'all on some drama
This pressure been cooking so I'm like a diamond
And Working on lines I been taking my timing
Rapping so fast this Ramadan rhyming
My spirit inspired by heart of a lion
She call me a Leo my stars just aligned
And I feel it for real man I feel like I'm flying
Pull up at the gates I'm dead on arrival
If I get to falling I spin like a spiral
Dragon my soul, they calling me Spyro
Psalms on the wall I've been reading a lot
And tho I'm not involved I'm still a part of the plot
Psalms on the wall I've been reading a lot
And tho I'm not involved I'm still a part of the plot
Take me to church
Sit me in pews
Never believed it
Like watching the news
Growing up lately I struggle with truth
You waking up daily to pray away blues
I wake up to roll one then smoke it to zoot
sprout my wings, fly to the moon
But only feel safe with my sounds in the booth
Guess that's what you get when you focused on loot
Im flipping pages, this story bout Stuu
Tryna live healthy like doc and olu
Just tryna make records with doc and olu
This music my goddess who is she to you
If you write on walls then you speaking the truth
This life is amazing I pray for the truth
But struggle with bringing up problems to you
Where is the evidence where is the proof
Psalms on the wall I've been reading a lot
And tho I'm not involved I'm still a part of the plot
Psalms on the wall I've been reading a lot
And tho I'm not involved I'm still a part of the plot
Proof in the pudding Im eating it true
Thing about truth, it's subliminal
I'm from the south, like where my soul food
They fried me up, need racks to cool
Then they beam me up, with a Scotty tool
Using google bars, u zaboombafools
I'm a googleplex man I made these rules
Need a golden flex, Ja Rule
And that's on Ja y'all already cool
I ain't mean to bring the ridicule
Holy water got me in the pool
With a holy taco, eating good
Man I'm looking 'xactly how I think I should
Six three ain't a shoulder shrug
If I come around imma show the love
If I come around imma...
Y'all don't know me y'all don't know E
Way I preach this, finna owe me
On some old spit I'm an OG
But I pray still cause I'm lonely
And my señorita little godeees
Never flex that never pop this
Never catch me on some pop shit
Need a super bowl, Pac shit
Pack it so quick I need practice
Tryna save my soul with a back step
Need feedback make it haptic
Cause these psalms ain't been blasting
Got a baseline just to hack in
To my own system been lagging
And I swear to god I've been asking
But she ain't respond, Lag Switch
Is my fault from my past shit
Like can I even get past this
Fabricating all my actions
I'm a sinner still, flex fabrics
If I stand still I feel tragic
So I'm move fast like magic
Go career mode, Max my stats
Then call my ass the new magic
Psalms on the wall I've been reading a lot
And tho I'm not involved I'm still a part of the plot
Psalms on the wall I've been reading a lot
And tho I'm not involved I'm still a part of the plot
Credits
Writer(s): Eric Stuart
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