Something the Lord Made

You like Something the Lord made With his own two hands In the right shape With his own melanin In the right shade I know a sin is a sin But I sure paid Thank God (He paid) My dues (He paid) I'm giving you the best that I got Aye, aye, aye, look You like Something the Lord made With his own two hands In the right shape With his own melanin In the right shade I know a sin is a sin But I sure paid Thank God (He paid) Your dues (He paid) I'm giving you the best that I got Aye , aye, aye, look I was thinking bout giving up I was thinking bout hitting clutch But then I though to the days I was young still unpaid running around in a daze stuck Days full of strife and pain overcame but It left many nights of strain on my brain cuts On my soul no one knows I won't fold but The goal to these flows is so you know I hope my soul touch Everyone who needa grow Every seed I sow Man I pray it turn gold Best Slum dog millionaire story ever told Ain't talking bout the movie fuck it let the film roll Cuz my life a movie and you putting on a show My art was never Common, I'm afraid I gotta Go Only gimme Good music that hit that mental and soul But I still fall up in the trap tho But I still fall in the trap tho It's still M.O.B Keep ya mouth closed Hood satisfactions With the dice roll Quick transactions Only text code Tryna elevate Meet a next zone Dog eat dog world Tryna fetch bone Life is a crash course Tryna watch cone Praying one day I fill a super bowl sized dome like You like Something the Lord made With his own two hands In the right shape With his own melanin In the right shade I know a sin is a sin But I sure paid Thank God (He paid) My dues (He paid) I'm giving you the best that I got Aye, aye, aye, look You like Something the Lord made With his own two hands In the right shape With his own melanin In the right shade I know a sin is a sin But I sure paid Thank God (He paid) Your dues (He paid) I'm giving you the best that I got Aye, aye, aye, look Many nights in the rain Many nights full of shame But he woke me up anova day (Aye) Caught a flight Cheap plane Gotta clear my brain Touched down here in Tampa Bay Devil tried to take my life Along with my mic grabbed that bitch back I heard 'em say (Aye) That I couldn't touch sky But I'm not Ye I am not a God I don't need Praise I just want respect and the claim Playing In ya kitchen , turn a household name Inspire many millions, still maintain my shame Pay a couple bills then I hit a dash no dame Always elevated on a flight no plane Just to Keep the inner beast locked no chain Driving with a tunnel vision staying in my lane Clouds overhead but not that ones that bring rain I know that I am flawed Made mistakes I know I burned some bridges it's to late I know some days I'm off I can't relate I know I took to much Filled up my plate Asking for help I can barely pay Doing everything that I can to stay sane Past bad choices still haunt me today But I swear one day that I'm gonna be great cuz im You like Something the Lord made With his own two hands In the right shape With his own melanin In the right shade I know a sin is a sin But I sure paid Thank God (He paid) My dues (He paid) I'm giving you the best that I got Aye, aye, aye, look You like Something the Lord made With his own two hands In the right shape With his own melanin In the right shade I know a sin is a sin But I sure paid Thank God (He paid) Your dues (He paid) I'm giving you the best that I got Aye, aye, aye, look