Gospel According To Tay
Flirting with 27
Praise my lord in heaven
For bringing me this far
Feel like I dodged a death wish
And caught my blessings though I Dealt with my fair share of pressure
I caught my second wind while you niggas still playing catch up
I got too much pride
Shit is suicide
My nights are full of sin
My days are full of lies
Gotta pay my momma back for tears she cried
How the fuck you think this 9 to five gon satisfy
Shit gon change for a Nigga like me
My nigga hit a stain in the whitest Nikes
Seen bright days transition into dark nights
I seen my uncle body in between the chalk lines
I heard my cousin screaming for him in his nightmares
The world is yours but it never seems to fight fair
Rap really ain't shit till it pays
I gave you a glimpse of my pain
I did you a million fav-ours
But you couldn't do me the same
Nigga I grew up in flames
And people around me were fanning the fire
But I was controlling the wave
So trust me we just ain't the same
Dodging the forks in the road
Swerve on the bend never fold
Had to survive in the cold
From the concrete I arose
Blossomed from wet dirt
Run till my legs hurt
Strive under pressure
Work or you'll get worked
Young Jireh soul provider leave the booth christened
Lone rider outlier I got one mission
Get with the program
Niggas know the slogan
Do it in dark and shine on niggas that are lost
Protect your dreams from the ones that are tryna take ya spot
And take necessary risks no matter how much it cost
I was born inside the summer breeze
Day after July 16th
So it's fair to say that I'm shining on these niggas with ease
I'm deadly with the pen like Light Yagami
They tried to take my peace away I can't let it bother me
My easel full pain let the paint bleed
I got what you need but it ain't cheap
Coming for everything pay me what you owe
I wear my heart up on my sleeve and keep a foot up on their throat
Cause I know that death is certain and the money ain't
So I gotta get it now ain't no time to wait
This is the hill I die on
The heart of lion
Love letter to Zion
Warm shoulder to cry on
The wings that doves fly on
The voice to sing my song
Where I get my fire from
Do it till my time's done
Praise my lord in heaven
For bringing me this far
Feel like I dodged a death wish
And caught my blessings though I Dealt with my fair share of pressure
I caught my second wind while you niggas still playing catch up
I got too much pride
Shit is suicide
My nights are full of sin
My days are full of lies
Gotta pay my momma back for tears she cried
How the fuck you think this 9 to five gon satisfy
Shit gon change for a Nigga like me
My nigga hit a stain in the whitest Nikes
Seen bright days transition into dark nights
I seen my uncle body in between the chalk lines
I heard my cousin screaming for him in his nightmares
The world is yours but it never seems to fight fair
Rap really ain't shit till it pays
I gave you a glimpse of my pain
I did you a million fav-ours
But you couldn't do me the same
Nigga I grew up in flames
And people around me were fanning the fire
But I was controlling the wave
So trust me we just ain't the same
Dodging the forks in the road
Swerve on the bend never fold
Had to survive in the cold
From the concrete I arose
Blossomed from wet dirt
Run till my legs hurt
Strive under pressure
Work or you'll get worked
Young Jireh soul provider leave the booth christened
Lone rider outlier I got one mission
Get with the program
Niggas know the slogan
Do it in dark and shine on niggas that are lost
Protect your dreams from the ones that are tryna take ya spot
And take necessary risks no matter how much it cost
I was born inside the summer breeze
Day after July 16th
So it's fair to say that I'm shining on these niggas with ease
I'm deadly with the pen like Light Yagami
They tried to take my peace away I can't let it bother me
My easel full pain let the paint bleed
I got what you need but it ain't cheap
Coming for everything pay me what you owe
I wear my heart up on my sleeve and keep a foot up on their throat
Cause I know that death is certain and the money ain't
So I gotta get it now ain't no time to wait
This is the hill I die on
The heart of lion
Love letter to Zion
Warm shoulder to cry on
The wings that doves fly on
The voice to sing my song
Where I get my fire from
Do it till my time's done
Credits
Writer(s): Taylin Stewart
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