God Hour Lyrics

Peep the timetable, don't rhyme fables

This reality rap, da fraudulent, don't know how to react

Some cats walk around with battery packs

Toy soldiers, your boy rose up peeped a composure

It ain't hard to tell, my art will sell

Bless then spark the L, seeking heaven as we walk through hell

What's that awkward smell? Parallel parking and bail

We on the move like, we ain't feeling how they mood like

Hurry up and get the footage, before we lose light

This dude too nice to be compared, be prepared

No way to describe me, just say his pen crazy

Been wavy since TV 10, get in the zone that he be in

Like a scroll, my rhyme unravele

We in a time of peril, we need gem so

These hymns, to those that's in the know

Some give the bare minimum, like centerfolds

Pardon me, I'm in my mode

This year we going over shine

Strive to see things through a sober mind, in the midst of the party

Mastermind, shifting the shotty

Sipping daiquiris, until I'm pissing Bacardi

Roll spliffs of colly, till we lit in Jolly

Still not with the folly, rather reason or build

But it really ain't shit to poly, connoisseur of flyness

The don for sure your highness, come with the vibes kid

Testing the skills, it's high risk

This world will work your patience pen your poems precisely

Yet it's still open to interpretation

Search the matrix for the perfect equation

This shit not adding up

Disrupt the algorithm, with the wildest rhythms

Just by how we spitting have em mad as fuck, the Eddie had me stuck

Peel myself off the couch, proceeded to bagging and tagging up merch

It's about who carrying the torch

Not who had it lit first

I pitch a first for a proper price

From there it's up to me

If I receive a proper slice

Better get your chakras right

Cause none of y'all can block the light