Hand of God Lyrics

Switch to boom bap cause my verse is so fire

Need some shades cause my future got brighter

Don't need gloves but I'm still a fighter

Got the hand of God dont call me a liar

Need to see changes, but I see remains

Of the pain that I'm feelin, reeling in all the fame

That I gained from the game that I'm winnin

I'm not sinnin, I'm repentin

All my prayers, in his name, rearranging

The compliments are notorious for boring us

I need something else, something glorious, euphoria

I'm stuck in a dream but it's lucid

Doing anything I want but I'm not lookin stupid

I'm so sick of hip hop, that's why I stick to boom bap

I forgot my key, I think I might just need a new lock

Touché, I'm ready for a new day, a crusade, a new wave

Wrapping my mind around a new face

I need to get used to the noose that I use for my neck

Need to protect the need for my life

In a car wreck, a t-bone and broken bones

Blood spilled everywhere

My new favorite color

No need for more care

No need for more care

No need for more care

So many keys but yet you're not typing

Instead you decide you wanna start fightin

Enlightened by your immature ways

And the plays you decide you should make, you a fake uh

Too much drip you might think that I'm a faucet

Reconnaissance not making sense

To those who only play offense

You a defendant of your case

It's a race to the finish line no need to pace

On track to do better than you

I've always been better than you

You a fool, fall short to the glory he presents

You a mess, now you better repent

Now you better repent uh

Fall down to the ground, hear the sound approaching

Built the altar, I don't falter, why are you encroaching?

It's not an affirmation it's alliteration

When I said that she should stop saying such stupid sh-

I'm just kidding

I don't curse

Reversing the first words of the church because I don't wanna be hurt

I don't wanna be put down inside of the dirt yuh

Too many Bible verses up in my head and memorizing them all up in my bed yuh

Can't even fall asleep

Sometimes sometimes I be feeling weak

Yuh yuh

I'm just freestyling yeah

Cause I got the hand of God

I got all the verses

I'm like the apostle John

Yuh

Switch to boom bap cause my verse is so fire

Need some shades cause my future got brighter

Don't need gloves but I'm still a fighter

Got the hand of God dont call me a liar

Need to see changes, but I see remains

Of the pain that I'm feelin, reeling in all the fame

That I gained from the game that I'm winnin

I'm not sinnin, I'm repentin

All my prayers, in his name, rearranging