Pull Up (Freestyle)

Ohhhh ohh, what can you do that God can't?
Ohhhhh

Drunk in the spirit like give me the bottle
Hope I ain't went like too far gone
Spiritual weapon hit me in the Chakra
Swear I don't know what to do no more
I go to God cause he heal like a doctor
I praise his name in every song
Inside my body no longer imposter
Telling my God to right all of my wrongs

Me and God in the house and I bet you won't pull up
I call him God and some call him their Buddha
I'm winning again and the score be like two up
I don't need a gun but the bible I'll shoot ya
Man i ain't perfect I'm being real selfish
Human emotion okay to be jealous
The bible is free when the last time you read it?
And isolation is becoming my fetish

I'm being bold if I meant it I said it
I meant "If I said it I meant it"
I'm working on minding my business
Saving up, get a house for my siblings
God help me I'm living in drama
Lost respect so I fight with my momma
Told my therapist all of my problems
God I'm sorry I know I forgotten



Credits
Writer(s): Quiney Hartwell
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