God Gave Me Style

[Chorus] God gave me style God gave me grace God gave me style God gave me grace God put a smile on my face God put this smile on my face God made me shine like the sun God make me shine like the sun Sometimes I feel like I'm the one Sometimes I feel like I'm the one It ain't my fault I just reach for style, I'm hot I breaks it down It ain't my fault, you can't break it down the way I break it down Listen you can call me what you want, black and ugly But you can't convince me the Lord don't love me When my cds drop, they sell the best You call it luck, why can't it just be I'm blessed I'm a trackstar, runnin' through life, chasin' my dream ? I may even trade in a mic in for a triple beam I zone off thinkin' is there really heaven or hell So what happens to a changed man who dies in a cell I need no answers to these questions, 'cause time will tell Got a date with destiny, she's more than a girl Don't much good come from me, but my music Is a gift given from God so I'ma use it (Yeah!) [Chorus] I just reach for style, I'm hot I breaks it down It ain't my fault, you can't break it down the way I break it down Some days, I'm in the crowd all by myself Bunch of niggas around I'm still by myself I'm drink off in the crowd, by myself Thinkin' bout nothin' more than life, what else These days its hard to tell who really cares for me So you when hear this song, you should say a prayer for me I put a message in my music, hope it brightens your day If times are hard, when you hear it, know you'll be okay A O.G. told me God's favorites have a hard time You out the hood, that's good now stay on the grind I'm a spunge, knowledge and wisdom, my ? off fast I'm in a class by myself, you do the math [Chorus]