Bread Lyrics

You know It's not a gun of mine

Without a little goon tape

Real life

I am quiet

Just wanna listen

Humble towards my position

I hang my head on forgiveness

I take it on the chin

Cause I have taken wins

God had blessed me

When the bugs being pesky

I let them live

Then again

When I was losing

I done did the same thang

Kept my mouth shut

Unless I knew that his truth rang

Hussein

God knows I am more than just two plane

That's the thing

Struggle writing

Want light to be what I bring

Like light from the moon

Or strike from a boom

Which one it gonna be

Normally quick to listen

Slow to anger and s-slow to speak

But I think

God said I don't always gotta hold my teeth

Woe is he

Who takes advantage of my diplomacy

A shrouded cloud hangs over thee

One that I know you cant defeat

It cant be beat

I am not the one to take for granted

You think you got the marbles

But you havent seen the cannons

Damnit

I didnt want to have to do this

But you ran it

And now I gotta do to you

Thrice what was dealt in damage

Hold up lemme go get my bread

Thank God that I ain't wound up dead

It's times like these, my conscience don't want to listen

Don't want to listen though

Right shoulder's looking vacant

And I hate that I can't shake it

Guess my ego is Miyagi

I should switch it up

Wax on, wax off

That's how it goes

Be rest assured the rest is sure

The blessed is cured, the message pure

Heaven's only vestibule

Coming up on a couple years ago

I could've been impoverished

Need to 180 from that bullshit

Kept me underneath the darkness

Seven times out of ten

I keep thinking the evil one is talking

Keeping a Bible on my dresser

That's the only weapon knocking

Knocking knock, knocking

Blood above my door

I got my neighbors speaking gossip

Gossip, go-go, gossip

Spread the energy

From the steeple down to the brothel

Speaking in tongues like a clairvoyant

Flame up on my head, I guess I'm flamboyant

This that news you can't find on the television

It's the perfect remedy for paranoia

They got my back against the wall

I can't find no reason to make it fall

Nah

You can't afford the luxury to fuck with me

I got a father

Even he knows no one is sonin' me

I'm comfortably

Lounging in dungarees with a gun on me

Try to run up on me

I'm the good the bad and the ugly

Brim down, the sun on me

I could fan I could thumb the heat

Or I could dump the nine till it's time

To pull out the jumbo beam

762

This X man's got a mutant gun

Go doot-doot

Nardwuar interview ends

My blueprint

Just said fuck you in blue print

But I gotta thank God

He knew how to use it

Mood flip

If I gotta stay cool

Then I'm cool shit

But if God calls me to war

Lets see if the shoe fits

Two fists

Shield of faith

And Sword of the spirit

Unholiness I'll be stabbing it

Like the Captain Pan's Labyrinth

Atta kid Atticus finch

Kill a mocking bird for blabbing it

Calling out mockery no

Way in hell you keep berating

You got catcher in the Ryan

Stile stop being angsty your

Points don't matter

If you ain't holden flowers like Banksy

If you Drew on me I Carrey

Be ready for Cad Bane see

I don't hate the players

I hate the game

But I hate to say

There'd never be a game

If the players had never played

I see the pain

And I don't wish harm on anything

But spiritual warfare goes on like everyday

In many ways

And that's the only place

That's the only place

I ever

Really want my gun to aim

Tungsten frame

You know I got presence

Like the pumpkin king

Skeletal my stomach shrank

Just to handle the hunger pains

I'm hungry

I got guns to protect my family

I'm hungry

Gimme the funds to feed em fancy

I'm hungry

Respect my name like the Comanche

God on my side

So who can stand against me

God on my side

So who can stand against me