Omg!

Lord forgive these niggas for they know not what they do
I been wearing gold like I just found a pharaoh tomb
I was born a king think I might be a pharaoh soon
They like

Son of God
Hotter than the sun
I sit above the stars
You gon' see the greatest look at me and say he one of ours
I went through some shit I ain't deserve and you can see the scars
Hundred bars take nigga money if I play my cards
Breathing hard but I'm in my zone I ran a hundred yards
This should be a Psalm
Tell em bout me when I'm dead and gone
Never needed heart bitch I'm on 10 the Wizard of Oz
New York niggas like what up god
shit it's up god

Wonder got the spirit of them classics that been dying out
Last of the Mohicans bitch I'm Daniel Day you get me now
Back again standing on my ten they can't sit me down

Ain't nobody handed me a thing fuck it anyhow
I just talked to God he said my son I think you ready now
I just talked to God he said my son I think you ready now
Oh my God



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Writer(s): Isiah Brown
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