THE GIVER Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
The words we speak
Are not near utterances
They carry a lasting frequency
Within the ether
We manifest not what we want
But we're deepest desires
Empower yourself
Approach your words with
Unwavering conviction
Say
When you talk to God in the morning
Okay you falling
I talk to God in the rising
That's why I'm charged
It's getting exhausting
Reading these Letters like Scarlet
Soon as I wake like a coffin
It's either that or they calling
To tell me what?
Make all of these problems disappear
Just like it's fairy dust
And cherry dust
All over these areas
That I have no experience
I know I been curious
I know I done poked the bear before
But don't call every time you tearing up
Cause
When I got problems I got solutions
When you got problems you tryna boost it
I move illusive
Then my mind nuclear fusion
With my body
This is not a optic illusion
I seen in my mind before it happened
And now it's proven
That I can think for self
When I walk and glide with a movement
With my spin aligned
Not a angle not a congruent
I'm God body mind
And my flesh is like a babushka
Wrapped all around me like armor
A armadillo you goofy
Like J Dilla I'm music
I see Lollapalooza's
The headliner I'm doing it
I know thoughts become things
Speak and it shall be
If I say it it's gon happen
That's a spelling Bee
Alchemy
I can turn anything to anything
Turning water into wine
Like turning life into rhyme
I done had to fight for mine
I done knocked on wood
And termites came right on time
I done had rats living in my walls
I ain't lying
I been in a high speed chase in a winter time
Thanking God I ain't slide
Thanking God the niggas coming after me
Ain't get to fire
Thanking God we ain't collide
Thank God that I ain't
I had to exhale
Chirping off the Nextel
Btich I'm buzzing bout to set sail
I been on a wave like a pet tail
Spread sheet I excel
Working on a book It's bout to best sale
Happy for my falls okay the best fail
I been trapped inside my mind
It's time to get out like I'm Lil Rel
Life done been a lil hell
I don made 11 reels
Still ain't no one seen talent
What you see ain't always real
I'm dreaming of Jimmy Fallon
Plenty mountains
Niggas gotta climb
But I'm the Capricorn a goat
Okay I'm really bout it
Tae wilding
Heart sing like J Balvin
When I get a bright idea
I make flowers
Very valid
Hard work replace talent
But it don't replace tryna escape
Yellow tape violence
Went to college couldn't sleep was too quiet
Couldn't hear a faint siren
Couldn't hear a baby crying
Couldn't hear no couples arguing
Didn't see domestic violence
Didn't see niggas out my front window
Hanging out the window of they car
Just shooting up a tech flying
(Fah, Fah, Fah, Fah, FAH)
And Niggas got the never
To dump on me
And not ask how I'm feeling
As soon as I answer the phone
They soul spilling
As soon I tell 'em no
Then they so offended
The giver
What kind of frequency
Are you emitting on a daily basis
Are your thoughts and emotions
Aligned with the life you desire
Or are you inadvertently
Tuning into a station of
Lack, fear and limitation
You have the power to choose your frequency
In every moment
The key to harnessing
The power of your frequency
Lies in becoming mindful
Of your thoughts and emotions
And consciously choosing
To align with the vibrations
That match your desires