God's Freestyle Lyrics

Back at it

Back at it

Back at it, like I'm leanin' on a wall

Know they fiendin' for the god

You had yo shot, but you blew it Kamehameha

Got em hittin' play on my monologues

Since a youngin I was doin' it like Thomas Walsh

Came to ball, I dance with money, no, this not the Waltz

You don't see it, Mortal Kombat

I'm a weapon, big ole choppa, Kotal Kahn

Stackin' green just like a garden wall

If you sellin' close yo mouth like Robert Hall

I'm in my bag just like a marble ball

Imposters better book it just like Comic Con

Life is Dominic Toretto with the charger

But mistake or not I never try to blame it on her

I try to keep it real inside my parlor, Every clip just like a barber

Never had my father, But my uncle gave me honor

Had my mom when times were darkest, Lost my best friend and my aunties

Know my angels always watching, only human but I'm Godly

I Got out the streets I had to park it, But don't get me started

Pull your plug I'm tryna spark it, Bitch, The Artist put AR in arson

Life's a hoe, but its heaven on earth

If you fightin' back, then just know that he'll put you first

He's tryna make you strong, make you ready for war

In case you gotta fight that way it's never gon' hurt

Steppin' on 'em like a flight of stairs

Just like Batman, if you lookin' where it's dark,

I might be there, Bitch, I was that youngin' in the projects

like a science fair, If you ain't my brother, I ain't fair,

No schizophrenic, God's inside me, give him quiet prayers

He told me "do not make a move unless it's quiet there,

Creep on him like some bushes, leave him lyin' there"

So for anybody actin' out, this choppa stretch you, no reclining chair

Bitch, I'm movin' with straps, no conveyor belt

If you wanna play, then go and play in Hell

He caught bullets, not like David Bell

Jesus ain't gon' save you, so just go and save yourself

We love God and hate the Devil, but just know who gave him Hell

And instead of learnin' from mistakes, you chose to go and blame yourself

I'm so hot, I made the coldest glacier melt

But they sayin' I ain't God, they in denial, now I know how Rachel felt

Even Satan sayin' this The Coldest Day in Hell

Life's a hoe, but its heaven on earth

If you fightin' back, then just know that he'll put you first

He's tryna make you strong, make you ready for war

In case you gotta fight that way it's never gon' hurt

Anyone I go at, E 'n' D, I'm so goated, bitch

Don't sell your soul, just like a boat, 'cause I'ma ship it, if you order it

I mean don't come at me, for shit you did,

I'll bring the sun and leave him there no orphanage

I'm already Hall of Fame, don't need to show for it

Just know I'm gettin' dough, no motorist

Life's a sentence, at the end is Death I'm guessin' God's a poet then

And if you don't know his name you've never really spoke of him