Just Lyke Muzik

Yes Marvin on the chorus

Haters be against us God be for us

It's Parabols with the west coast homies

My skin look weird got favor all on me

My music is a gift from the Lord

That I give back to Him without blemish it's pure

If sin is in yours

Then you better depart from wickedness, Holy Spirit's the cure

Christ did the work we have limited chores

By grace we will get in the doors

Don't spit words of the devil, to get an award

He's a trickster, why you think we dissing him for

He's an opp we will stick with the sword

Of Truth, I won't fold or bend in this war

It's about to get deep, better swim to the shore

If the scripts what your ignorant clique will ignore

God won't walk in your house and dig in the drawers

He has x-ray vision for sure

So better take advantage of His grace as it drips and it pours

Cause the Lion is fixin' to roar

Enter the CLONe atmosphere straight changin'

Rearranging setting the mood like the moonlight

In the functions it's dark but in the light it shines bright

Like when his joint sparks up

The new aroma you can smell it like a car

Full of hotbox you just walked up

Get too close ya catch a contact

They say opposites attract but I'm allergic to wackness

Never get a contract like some actors who play rappers

They got fashion but no passion

It's bashin' body and season only the greats lastin'

Longevity born ready we're rhythm and melody

The flow is from the coast of the west

Ask my cousins and rell'ies

You unoriginal cause you's a slave

Can't be you cause you won't get paid

So what's the price of your soul

To go platinum or gold

To sell-out to bail-out your debts salute the vets

Who paved the way so you can be a part of the set

Of music so many abuse it

Like artists can use the brush that was passed to them

So that's why they lose it