Heavenly Poetry 6 ft. Coop Lyrics

Alright look

I'm back to planting these seeds

It's a lot on my plate

But these young greats man

They still stuck in the weeds

Last year I was just try to believe

Now I'm looking at me team and we thinking it's way more than a dream

Pregnant with purpose know it left me hurting

Wondering if God left me alone with the serpent

Like all these contractions had me to question the surgeon

But God told me I could birth it even thought I see the enemy lurking

I told him roger that

He told me move in his name because the game needing change like a laundry mat

Few times they prolly get a dollar back

Yeah I been around the track

But no this ain't no holla back girl

I'm seeing different then I ever seen it

Was in a drought but now I'm evergreening

But I ain't out here battling on my own

I told Coop to lace them up get back on D and now we double teaming

Yeah this two man game go hall of fame

I'm just praying they witness the kings just like I'm James

I'm just praying they don't shatter to pieces enduring pane

Cause I rather they keep walking with God then walk ashamed

He gone cover when it rains yeah

God got me healed no Advil

Now they see me doing numbers they like ain't he from Madville

Yeah then they see me out and say the recognize me from they screen

Now my team sitting asking how that feel

For real

I'm just hoping that they stay ready

I've been itching for a chance just to prove myself

A Youngin' so I need to introduce myself

Before I leave the game like two times twelve

I talk smack like it's URL

They type with they questions like they searching in a URL

My pen sick, it's a bout to HURL

I'm the just in story like the new Montell

Reporting live I'm the news myself

Switch it up

Look I was all up in the cut but I'm not a surgeon

Poured a cup a sprite it was not a dirty one

Only p she push is proverbs thirty one

Had to shoot my shot twice but I made the birdie put she like

Hey mister Pop a lister

All my friends said you about to pop like a blister

Every day I picking up my cross got splinters

He's going for distance not sprinters

Cold as dark winters

I can't live my life day drinking on benders

Rather spend my time daydreaming on scriptures

Got to be myself when I enter

You ain't got to be pretentious in a room of pretenders cause

God said I'm a trooper made in Yeshua's image

Forget a breath of fresh air coop is eucalyptus

If you was Milly Vanilly not even you could lip this

Don Toliver I take them to the moon with this

Don go and tell them how we cooking in the room with this

Breadcrumb trails when we finish they gon' rumba this

But we just point them to the tomb with this

Tell them we some born again hooligans

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