GAWD

You know when you see me
New York baby
Gift from GAWD
Jesus Saved me
Built for war
Momma was perfect but
Shaolin Raised me

You don't believe me, then
Hold My swords
Its the jump off baby
Oh my stars
Chessboxing like
Oh my Lord
It s the triumph baby
Oh my GAWD

Don't ask me where my home is
Feel im also known as mick jagger
Came and conquered now im rolling like a stone is
Throw a temper tantrum if you ask me where im going
To avoid the beef I trim the fat
And disregard the Jones's

Cant indulge in garbage
Skirt around the pork
You won't see me locking arms with chickens
Especially if they boneless
My morale compass north
Why go off course or break bread
With a jetser who can't fathom what a throne is

My way is Yahweh
My totem pole does not consist of modern politicians
Or an ill equipped POTUS
Without the spirit
You can't comprehend the words I'm spittin'
Must be kiddin think I'd trip on false
Imprisonment by Roman's

Truth is that the trophy has my fingerprints all on it
So I keep the glory in my vision to repel the locusts
Need a little light if I'm gon' trust in where I'm going
Cuz I'n the magic kingdom we don't trust in hocus pocus

You know when you see me
New York baby
Gift from GAWD
Jesus Saved me
Built for war
Momma was perfect but
Shaolin Raised me

You don't believe me, then
Hold My swords
Its the jump off baby
Oh my stars
Chessboxing like
Oh my Lord
It s the triumph baby
Oh my GAWD

I was worrying bout punchlines
Before I punched a clock
Before I had to look over my shoulder when I walked
Before I was concerned with having dollars for the lunchline
Before I knew it I was eating beats like it was lunchtime

But if you SEEN me
I Was on a dumb grind
Invest in blank CDS
And spend the rest on pump 9
Strictly rocking all white Tees if they plus size
We didn't spend no time unless yo goals above mines

Had the stu up in the basement with the side door
And It was in between those lines what we defined war
Ain't no intermission
If you aint working cooking on the mic
Then you were cooking for the homies in the kitchen

Life was like a box a chocolates and it still is
Bad shins
But ima make a run while I still live
In my bag
That I been stuffing up since a lil kid
In the lab dissecting big punisher with lil Tim

You know when you see me
New York baby
Gift from GAWD
Jesus Saved me
Built for war
Momma was perfect but
Shaolin Raised me

You don't believe me, then
Hold My swords
Its the jump off baby
Oh my stars
Chessboxing like
Oh my Lord
It s the triumph baby
Oh my GAWD



Credits
Writer(s): Kenny Collado, Steven Hutchason
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