Wordsmith
Yea, yea, aye
(Gon' 'n grab this right quick, hol' up)
Yea, pretentious, attempt to affect by impression, yea
Decisions is counter acted by Messiah, hey
Keep yo' distance, I rebuke all that false doctrine, yea
False prophets can't touch the mind of a wordsmith
47 That new work shift, that God flow is my purpose
Know the truth now but it ain't enough, if its too much prolly off a nigga
Sell yo' soul, what you offer nigga?
A lot to the world but you gainin' nothin' but favor in the sight of man
Hop in the whip, nigga what's the plan? aye, yea
'Cause we ridin' out, ride around wit' my mind open like the top off, yea
Convertible to that... wait
Convert to that truth, mane
Have you unlearning that Big Bang
Ain't no theory when you talkin' facts
Fill up yo' fear and you bottle that, aye, yea
That's yo' daily intake, you growin' attached, you leechin' now
No darkness when them lights is on, I fight my flesh that's reckless, oh, yea
That self control
Build that up then I level up
Charge that fee when you need a feature
Know the worth and feel it in my leverage, aye
Sit back, gon' relax
(Into yo' interest)
Need that, that kick back, uh
(We gon' levitate)
This that, that sit back, uh
(Let it marinate)
I see that wit' a clear view
(Tap into the path)
Say, sit back, gon' relax, yea
(Into yo' interest)
Need that, that kick back, aye
(We gon' levitate)
Say this that, that sit back
(Let it marinate)
I see that wit' a clear view, yea
(Gon' 'n grab this right quick, hol' up)
Yea, pretentious, attempt to affect by impression, yea
Decisions is counter acted by Messiah, hey
Keep yo' distance, I rebuke all that false doctrine, yea
False prophets can't touch the mind of a wordsmith
47 That new work shift, that God flow is my purpose
Know the truth now but it ain't enough, if its too much prolly off a nigga
Sell yo' soul, what you offer nigga?
A lot to the world but you gainin' nothin' but favor in the sight of man
Hop in the whip, nigga what's the plan? aye, yea
'Cause we ridin' out, ride around wit' my mind open like the top off, yea
Convertible to that... wait
Convert to that truth, mane
Have you unlearning that Big Bang
Ain't no theory when you talkin' facts
Fill up yo' fear and you bottle that, aye, yea
That's yo' daily intake, you growin' attached, you leechin' now
No darkness when them lights is on, I fight my flesh that's reckless, oh, yea
That self control
Build that up then I level up
Charge that fee when you need a feature
Know the worth and feel it in my leverage, aye
Sit back, gon' relax
(Into yo' interest)
Need that, that kick back, uh
(We gon' levitate)
This that, that sit back, uh
(Let it marinate)
I see that wit' a clear view
(Tap into the path)
Say, sit back, gon' relax, yea
(Into yo' interest)
Need that, that kick back, aye
(We gon' levitate)
Say this that, that sit back
(Let it marinate)
I see that wit' a clear view, yea
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Writer(s): Marquis Bell
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