Lord

Corporate nigga, always in a
Beast mode man am 'bout to
Kill a beat now
Lord you know am 'bout to spill a blood am sacrificing
All I have for this hip hop am not advertising
Am just a black sheep with blood stains, never spotted
Am unsuspected 'cause dead men tell no tales
Fucked up fame, gossip all day
Song so lame, rocking all chains
Fucked up grammys, money got say
Got more babies growing up lame
Fucking this beat like a honeymoon, bang!
In a dream world like am Hollywood, made!
Brotherhood is the only true, gang!
Corporate nigga is coming through yeah!
Fucking with these niggas like am fucking with the strippers
Now am thinking really deeper 'cause the bible is my teacher
Everybody acting wicked 'cause they wanna be the winner
Now the world is got me thinking like am looking up a riddle
Like am stuck up in the riddle
Everybody gone crazy
Deadly money gone blazing
Very blinding so hazy
Lazy bodies all heavy
But their mind is all ready
And they prolly gonna get it yeah!
No one starts like a trainer (yeah)
None makes As with no brainer (No)
No one's neighbor in the neighbor (hood)
All them niggas could be traitors (prrrr)
Cause they think they civilized
They try to tell us evil lies
But we know where the evil lies
And we still let the evil rise
Am the one you call lord of the masterpiece
Would you ever call me master, if I give you peace
I could give you all the gold and 'em silver beads
That's the devil to your soul, don't you ever yield
Battle with me and get injured
All the meanest and killest are indoors
But the moment they peep out the window
You will say to yourself am the mean one
That's true and a fact too
Is they always a type cool with a tattoo
Or none with a bible to misguide you
And always make you like a blind fool (yo)
Haters doing the most
To make you look so dethroned
But end up raising you more
And end up making you strong
They sleep on me 'cause am so woke
My black limousine is so long
Now girls wanna ride it oh God
Rivers got banks for shore
You cannot hurt my feelings
Cause my heart is filled with vacuum
You cannot hurt air
The world is unfair (uh)
Niggas only your bro when they're broke
Cause bro is the short form for broke
But loyal to the core when you're at the top (facts)
I call tomorrow yesterday am in the future (future)
Am a prophet and I prophesize am so illusions (illusions)
I am hardcore and mainstream, man am just a fusion (yeah)
Lyrically I'm a monster am so ill and vicious (gang)
Am not the hardest but am dope enough to make you trip but
You can't smoke me
You can't stop me
Everybody is already just to taste the money
But not all is ready to give a testimony
ODG on the beat



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Agu
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