God's Chosen People ft. Nephew Hesh Lyrics

Going out same way I came in

Fucked up, blowing down trees on the pavement

Rollin round T'd I don't say shit

My trust done, so I don't need conversation

Mama taught me about greed and sedation

It sums up why we don't think shit the same

Live through complaints and I still can't complain

I need a plus one

Me and my bitch in the Caymans

Boy who was I dipped in the flame with my thoughts on do or die inflicting pain?

Proving I'm the shit carved a way

For my loved ones, I'd fuck around lick off ya brain

Might piss off the state

Thoughts in my heart stay too hard to state out loud

Name growing but to say I'm proud is a stretch

Boy I'm starving

Ain't nun round for me here I gotta get it how I live

Shit's a mess, skin pressing against my ribs

Question my existence when grub ain't at the crib

Testing me's a mission boy I'm skinny but you won't go pound for pound

That exchange rate different when I'm around

Barely hit the ground they tried to get me while I'm down

But I'm quicker than a gypsy out of town

Got a God watching over me he gift me with a crown

God's Chosen Sufferers

Can't run from gunfire

God's Chosen People

Can't run from no fire

We're the Sufferers

Can't run from gunfire

Can't run from no fire

From gunfire

Watch my gunfire

For my Ones Iya

God's Chosen People