Where I'm from my neighborhood look like a gangland
30 years in it no actin & my hood pass still valid and I don't even need no gang tats
These young boys are DBook when the suns out guns out and they spray that
I create art for my city like the spray can
In the hand of the tag man
I'm after a bag man
But more than that I'm a changed man
And I'm more worried bout the state of the hood
Then I worry about a dang fan
God the pilot I'm the wingman
And together we take the game over like swingman
Satan is a hitman
With his henchman
But the Holy Ghost defense never folds
Like 50 and 0
Got me ducking all shots like money may fam
And it's been one hell of a ride
But my soul been bought at a price
So I'll never see the inside
Of hades
It's more crazy
Then a MAGA hat on the head of yeezy
I went from druggie, illegal always and flunky
To legal to money and having babies
Product of the 80s
Always jonesing
But I was never Davey
God made me
But the ghetto raised me
My parents prayed daily
For they Bey B
That I would see the light before I fade to black
No jay z
I went from bloodshot eyes and vision
The trap spot, jail cell and crime scene
To encountering
The divine as he intervened
And changed my blood ways like an IV
I used to hang with Kings til I met the Almighty
Christ He
Didn't just live
Didn't just die
But He righted
Every wrong
Gave life
To this soul
Inspired this song
Rewired my mind
And prepared me a home
Where Yo MTV cribs could never go
It's so icy it's forever gold
Name a better flow
It ain't hard
Cuz I'm not here to glorify myself
I'm here to give witness my Lawd
Can just do it
Anything at all
And he's the true King
Not TI, Not Arthur, Not Lebron
Far greater than Alexander
You boo boo if you think that I'm wrong
Cuz only the fool says in his heart that there isn't a God
Dogg, I don't know how I made it
Forever stayed faded
My heart was so jaded
But one encounter with Jesus
And it all changes
Freedom exists but are you willing to chase it?
Are you willing to chase it?
Better- Chase. It. Down
(Like a blocked shot)
Better- Chase. It. Down
(Like a Vod shot)
Better- Chase. It. Down
B4 you blackout on the black top
My Nijis dying errday
We in a real war this ain't Black Ops
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Where I'm from my neighborhood look like a gangland
30 years in it no actin & my hood pass still valid and I don't even need no gang tats
These young boys are DBook when the suns out guns out and they spray that
I create art for my city like the spray can
In the hand of the tag man
I'm after a bag man
But more than that I'm a changed man
And I'm more worried bout the state of the hood
Then I worry about a dang fan
God the pilot I'm the wingman
And together we take the game over like swingman
Satan is a hitman
With his henchman
But the Holy Ghost defense never folds
Like 50 and 0
Got me ducking all shots like money may fam
And it's been one hell of a ride
But my soul been bought at a price
So I'll never see the inside
Of hades
It's more crazy
Then a MAGA hat on the head of yeezy
I went from druggie, illegal always and flunky
To legal to money and having babies
Product of the 80s
Always jonesing
But I was never Davey
God made me
But the ghetto raised me
My parents prayed daily
For they Bey B
That I would see the light before I fade to black
No jay z
I went from bloodshot eyes and vision
The trap spot, jail cell and crime scene
To encountering
The divine as he intervened
And changed my blood ways like an IV
I used to hang with Kings til I met the Almighty
Christ He
Didn't just live
Didn't just die
But He righted
Every wrong
Gave life
To this soul
Inspired this song
Rewired my mind
And prepared me a home
Where Yo MTV cribs could never go
It's so icy it's forever gold
Name a better flow
It ain't hard
Cuz I'm not here to glorify myself
I'm here to give witness my Lawd
Can just do it
Anything at all
And he's the true King
Not TI, Not Arthur, Not Lebron
Far greater than Alexander
You boo boo if you think that I'm wrong
Cuz only the fool says in his heart that there isn't a God
Dogg, I don't know how I made it
Forever stayed faded
My heart was so jaded
But one encounter with Jesus
And it all changes
Freedom exists but are you willing to chase it?
Are you willing to chase it?
Better- Chase. It. Down
(Like a blocked shot)
Better- Chase. It. Down
(Like a Vod shot)
Better- Chase. It. Down
B4 you blackout on the black top
My Nijis dying errday
We in a real war this ain't Black Ops
30 years in it no actin & my hood pass still valid and I don't even need no gang tats
These young boys are DBook when the suns out guns out and they spray that
I create art for my city like the spray can
In the hand of the tag man
I'm after a bag man
But more than that I'm a changed man
And I'm more worried bout the state of the hood
Then I worry about a dang fan
God the pilot I'm the wingman
And together we take the game over like swingman
Satan is a hitman
With his henchman
But the Holy Ghost defense never folds
Like 50 and 0
Got me ducking all shots like money may fam
And it's been one hell of a ride
But my soul been bought at a price
So I'll never see the inside
Of hades
It's more crazy
Then a MAGA hat on the head of yeezy
I went from druggie, illegal always and flunky
To legal to money and having babies
Product of the 80s
Always jonesing
But I was never Davey
God made me
But the ghetto raised me
My parents prayed daily
For they Bey B
That I would see the light before I fade to black
No jay z
I went from bloodshot eyes and vision
The trap spot, jail cell and crime scene
To encountering
The divine as he intervened
And changed my blood ways like an IV
I used to hang with Kings til I met the Almighty
Christ He
Didn't just live
Didn't just die
But He righted
Every wrong
Gave life
To this soul
Inspired this song
Rewired my mind
And prepared me a home
Where Yo MTV cribs could never go
It's so icy it's forever gold
Name a better flow
It ain't hard
Cuz I'm not here to glorify myself
I'm here to give witness my Lawd
Can just do it
Anything at all
And he's the true King
Not TI, Not Arthur, Not Lebron
Far greater than Alexander
You boo boo if you think that I'm wrong
Cuz only the fool says in his heart that there isn't a God
Dogg, I don't know how I made it
Forever stayed faded
My heart was so jaded
But one encounter with Jesus
And it all changes
Freedom exists but are you willing to chase it?
Are you willing to chase it?
Better- Chase. It. Down
(Like a blocked shot)
Better- Chase. It. Down
(Like a Vod shot)
Better- Chase. It. Down
B4 you blackout on the black top
My Nijis dying errday
We in a real war this ain't Black Ops
Writer: DINO BREIT, PAW LAGERMANN, MOSES MALONE, LINA RAFN
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave