Lyrics:
I'm in here
Let's rap
So, I come in here, talk to my son, you know?
But, but, his next album he got comin' out
You know it's been such a spiritual
Gemineye
Against spiritual wickedness at high places
Killah Priest
So I want you all to put on your breastplate of righteousness
Grab your shield of faith
you ever think of stopping me, Bblow it out ya ass!
I'm a hustler by nature but criminal by law
Any charges set against me, chunk it up and stand tall
for the booking
Christ is no cruel king
Wrathful, yet merciful
Understanding of what’s hurting you
By your side through it all
Even when the music’s off
problem, cause and solution. Free your mind. It's like, we all think that the gospel is join and church building, and that's deception, you know. The real
you have right now?
WEST: Well, influence isn't my definition of
Success it's a
By-product of my creativity i just
Want to create more i would be
Fine
all heard of the laws of attraction
However, I don't think we understand how it works
I think some people believe the laws of attraction are spiritual
live my life as I want am
Jumping over the hurdles all by myself
I don't need no storms now (No be today)
E don tey wey yarnsh don dey dey for back (No
it like Paul and Silas
I wanna do it like Jesus Christ
Being a Christian's all about violence
How you think I'm killing my flesh it's tiring
Change
of the
Things you were hoping to address by
Going away, and then you get back
And do this sort of thing
Is your relationship to this
Stuff at all different?
What
can read between the lines
You ain't mine keep that same energy
Truthfully never meant shit to me
Caught me while I was vulnerable
It's all me and it's
spiritual
And very spiritual music
Sort of mental spiritual music
Which is all, you know, classical
And then there's these funny levels
Somewhere
I just strike a balance
Which is quite a challenge
Considering what it's like in this rap biz
They fit us all inside this package
It's either you
my hand on the mic
I'm a lyrical miracle you're
A spiritual criminal
Metaphysical syllables written by
The invisible
In two ways there's no pen yet I
of truth, I'll give you facts right now
Fuck this cypher, my mind ain't on rap right now
So it's fuck metaphors and punches, all the witty shit
Got
feelings I ignored
Feel like I'm invisible but can't withstand the storm
Giving it my all, but it means the most
I ain't got no halos, tell me how your days
hit it
All by myself then I split it
Intentions of doing good over evil purpose I do it
So confident that I won before the journey starts I was finish
Fuck you like a bad bitch that I can't stand
Beat it up all fucking night like damn
Don't try to run up on EK with some of that static
Boy I know
all that matters to him
His spiritual tummy, it can't take too much
One day a week, he gets a spiritual lunch
On Sunday, he puts on his spiritual
Is what we wanted
What we wanted
Is what she wanted
You read the words
And it sells you life
They sell their words
But it's all a lie
Well is it loaded
I tell you officer it wasn't but now it is
Wooh them some bad ass niggas
Now for the last time boy, what do those guns mean
They
y'all thinking
Nigga wake up, y'all niggas keep dreaming nigga
Man I don't fake nothing, if I said it I mean it
If you ain't my friend, that's the way we
you out
See where I'm from, it's the hardest motherfuckers come to party
All shermed out, so what's this really all about?
You gelled, cause this
never would have thought, see I never could have known
Outta one chance glance all this could have grown
And that's the beauty of it you see it grows
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