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Mic check, one two
Aye, turn me up a little bit in the phones
Let's get it
Yeah
For the Father I'ma live and I'ma die for the gospel
That's just the reality
Call it insanity, bet it the man in me
Giving me sanity, holding me up like a canopy
I know, gotta get it like this
Walk in the dark where they all fell apart
Lifting them up like a daily depart
I know all I be giving come right out the heart
Thinking I be all up in the studio late night
Grinding, gotta get it where the pay right
Never tryna to fit in with whatever gonna get em all to play my
Tracks, and I bet when I give time
Plotting on ripping the record, for the record I wreck it
Pathetic with murdering predicates
I think I'm better than all my competitors
This is my medicine
Hold up
Yeah
And I know I'll never be the same
I'm feeling different, I wonder if they listening
I write for the glory of Yeshua
Whipping up all of the metaphor
Tell em they better duck out
Never let em up
Yeah
Whipping the world by the flick of the wrist
Letting it go by the brick
Stacking up daily with this I can flip
Carry that hope but they skip it like pay
It don't matter, yo, matter fact no with the mic that I grip
I wonder do they feel me?
Hit em with the
They feel me?
When I let the clip go and I hit em with the iller than it gets
Better believe they gonna feel me
When I spark that truth, that real bitter deal
What a feeling knowing they feel me
Knowing they feel me
Knowing they feel me
Knowing they feel me
Knowing they feel me
Knowing they feel me
Knowing they feel me
When I let the clip go and I hit em with the iller than it gets
Better believe they gonna feel me
When I spark that truth, that real bitter deal
What a feeling knowing they feel me
Knowing they feel me
Knowing they feel me
Knowing they feel me
Knowing they feel me
Knowing they feel me
Knowing they feel me
This the type of life that I dreamed about
You wanna cut me open, I'll bleed it out
For the flock that ya boy leading out
With that real talk that I be about
Looking like this here my life so I'm giving
All of myself to the critics who witness
Every little gimmick, they watching and plotting
I aim for the people who wanna come get it
And I know that I been down that wide road
Tryna find more
Feeling so empty, what it got to offer so temporary
So I had to bury it
Can't nothing control me
I'm bound to whatever be mentally crippling
Freedom within me, I'm pushing the envelope
Let go, Geronimo
Hit em like an AK-47 when I get up on the microphone
You know I gotta light em up
With everything I got, I know the limit is infinite
When I'm killing it real with it
When I'm giving it, give me the mic, I'm feeling it
Swish
That's a game winner with my eyes closed
In my prime, gone off that grind zone
I'm putting it in in the field for big one
I know they gonna feel me
When I let the clip go and I hit em with the iller than it gets
Better believe they gonna feel me
When I spark that truth, that real bitter deal
What a feeling knowing they feel me
Knowing they feel me
Knowing they feel me
Knowing they feel me
Knowing they feel me
Knowing they feel me
Knowing they feel me
When I let the clip go and I hit em with the iller than it gets
Better believe they gonna feel me
When I spark that truth, that real bitter deal
What a feeling knowing they feel me
Knowing they feel me
Knowing they feel me
Knowing they feel me
Knowing they feel me
Knowing they feel me
Knowing they feel me