G.I.G

Vivid visions of being a tortured victim/
Trapped in a box of a thing that they call the system/
I truly hoped you would listen my words and my disposition/
Is making the competition straight ill to my composition/

I was born to go deep/
In a world thats shallow just like a creek/
I've heard that wisdom is bleak/
The ones who win are the meek/
I've been stayin strong for so long the feeling is kinda weak/

Now i'm back and thanking the lord/
And coach who really taught me my pen is stronger than swords
Now I'm ready for war/
A thousand armies couldn't prepare for what is in store/

It's he whos bringing the storm/
But he is also in me so demons best to be warned/
I've been fighting off hordes you the captain of the ship?
Cause we bout to go overboard/

Looks like I've struck a chord/
Ebony and Ivory playing out on the keys/
You can feel it in the breeze/
My soul is growing like trees/
I'm doing this here with ease/
I truly come with a steeze/

Cause by now you know my stylo/
RIP to capital this world will make you see tho/
Like a hypodermic needle/
Injecting all this poison they puttin into our people/

Let me slow it down tho/
In the ring watch me go another round yo/
Best alive pound for pound so/
In this box i'm about to astound yall/

I could go 12 more i'm an oddity my odyssey
Won't make you bored/
I just might bring you to life/
I'm saved by grace and by faith not by works or by sight/

Thank Jesus Christ on point just like the tip of a knife/
Feeling is right I'm shining in the day or the night/
Come get it tight keep your word the fruit will be ripe/
I'm outta sight Witches try to stop me with blight
I say ight/
You could never fuck with the boy/
Sent too destroy/
I chew up any beast like a toy/
Yall must be soy/
The way I call you out but im coy
I'm not annoyed/
Just jacked up like a wrestler on roids/

Yall bout to see (C) just like the letter straight after B/
My soul is free don't fuck with anyone who can't be/
Along with thee got me in Shakespearian flows
My odyssey will honestly have me auditing hoes/

Just checking if you ready The day the king returns/
Is the day your legs turn spaghetti/
I'll be popping off like confetti/
I'm more than meets the eye but you know that I can get petty/

My words cutting deeper than machetes/
I got flows for days I'm breaking levees
The pressure was kinda heavy/
Would Roll up a blunt and pour me another bevy/

By now I think you know/
I got a heart thats warm but also colder than snow/
Just wana see my people live and glow/
But it starts with me so i'm reaping now what I sow/

SO THANK GOD
SO THANK GOD
SO THANK GOD
SO THANK GOD

I thank God for everything that hes giving me/
I'm just another timeless man in our history/
This is kinda feeling like victory/
I know you feel it my presence linked with the trinity/

I've watched the world turn secular/
And I could break it down to the last molecular/
But for now I'll play my part/
An artist ain't an artist if its not straight from the heart/

With the bullseye I hit a dart/
I can feel the lies when I depart/
I've really been here since the start/
My lyrics presence and flows been off the chart/

But really I got nothing to prove/
I'm in a position too gain ain't got nothing to loose/
I said, really I got nothing to prove/
I'm in a position too gain ain't got nothing to loose/

SO THANK GOD!



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Writer(s): Christopher Smith, Jones Terrence Antonio, Luqman
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