Lyrics

Guh You should eat some makeup Cause you ugly on the inside And inside I kinda hope we breakup I got some other shorties in line My type Is Hella bad But she hella Righteous I cant go for no mediocre I prolly lost some fans Cause im rappin sober No filter on the wordplay Ima post it On the wall Mirror on the wall If im in the jam Is it you That i can call Got three thousand friends One of me and all of yall Five fingers count the five That been here before it all Dame told me gotta get my bars up He said you dope But the people need some God bruh No problem Homie i got ya Bear the fruit and serve em well I'm baking cobbler Aint got no time For rhymes bout how i shine Lost too many friends And failed to show em God I was hanging with em And often would compromise Had like one too many shots of the henny How ima drive Midwest menace But georgia stay on my mind Ray charles vision That bogusness got me blind Everybody wanna be spiritual I aint lyin Especially when the rent due Or you desperate to get a job Picture A young man with a lot of pride Account is in the negative Food aint been supplied People try to help him But he turn they blessing down Til the only way he eat is If he beg or ask around My resolution is to murder pride If my identity I guess its suicide Truth is that i gained the most respect for the broke man When i went broke And had to eat that humble pie Uh This the kind of music i grew up to With piano And real soul Love Life Rhythm And the blues Am i old If i dont feel what these young boys Talkin bout Na If i keep it real They gone feel Difference is Wisdom from the word It'll give you chills Da da da da da Da da da da da Da da da da da Da da da da da Da da da da da Da da da da da Da da da da da Da da da da da If you only as good as company that you keep Then what do my relationships say about me He pop pills She pop p's On a handstand You ushered in the spirit of Ughh Hey look my hands clean I will fear no man With god on my side I'll ku klux klan On the ku klux klan In some new jordans Or some puma kicks For you brand whores Thats About all you get Only eternal things will last Music Art And fashion Thats just how we see the glass Show em the relationship where jesus is ya dad Open up ya heart so when He speaking you can act And be ready for the task His resurrection power in my veins though Got me standing out the crowd When in plain clothes Everything i ever had Lost its stronghold When i understood his plan and seen it unfold Da da da da da Da da da da da Da da da da da Da da da da da Da da da da da Da da da da da Da da da da da Da da da da da
Writer(s): Marcellius Hamilton, Neal Howard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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