Flow is legit
Got to admit
Write with the Witt
Judging the pen the bars you'll get
Doubting the Win like he got no Strength
Homie you wish
Light we emit
We fighting for this
Ball up your fist
Killing the flesh
This ain't suicide slitting my wrist
Homie it's do or die taking that risk
Homie are you alive
Cause you scrutinize
In a suit and tie
Just asking
Wont even last in the den
I blast with the pen
Go savage again
Cause I'm pass average
I'm Mastering it
I Thrash on a hit
See I mash on the gas till I'm pass Your limit
Ain't tryna brag put the pen to the Pad then I black and I spazzed off the Fact that I'm lit, I'm blessed homie
Look
Scripts like a gun on the hip
Homie
I like to air out to vent
Homie
Proud off the pennies make sense When you do not trust God and his Glory is meant
Homie
Yeah
And his glory is meant
Money don't come when it's quits
On Judging day you gone see how Your life really spent
Lord please forgive all these sins
Sending praise up with aman
I know that I am a man
Heaven is where I'm aiming
Allow me to make the amend
Only two places to send
Hope you do not be condemned
And get dismissed
Can't ride the fence
I'm riding out till the end
Give glory to God on the day I Ascend
Sword too swift bro it never miss
Life ain't no skit so Legions get split
Holding a big pole demons get Stripped
Let it rip
Have em r.i.p'd
They get zipped
Then shipped
Word up homie light you can't Eclipsed
Word up homie soldiers came Equipped
Word up homie I'm deep in the Scripts
Like I'm sick
Need a hit
When the fix real legit
No chains on my wrist
I spit like limps
I'm making a hit
The flow is legit
God in the bars he's all in the mix
His presence is bliss
He got me lit like Hanukkah
All of us made on the six
Dishonored him still he came died For the sin
Demolished the death that held us by The grip
Like Solomon knowledge of God Made us rich
I'm in his image like taking his drip Or I'm taking a pic
Cause I'm framing the man for the Crimes I commit
And I hope you don't miss it
Cause I am the witness to all that he Did
He's drawing all men
Called up the kid
Now I'm not Kidding
Since the beginning
Work that he did was already Finished
Having us yielding
Thats what his will is
Don't mind being a misfit
It's Business
Keep a eye on the hitlist
I'm vicious
God draws like etch-a-sketch
Erase sin
Are you racing
Can't you see your past he's erasing
Come embrace him
Place him
In the depths of you heart you can Ace him
Left in awe and amazement
To my God I'm a sweet fragrance
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Flow is legit
Got to admit
Write with the Witt
Judging the pen the bars you'll get
Doubting the Win like he got no Strength
Homie you wish
Light we emit
We fighting for this
Ball up your fist
Killing the flesh
This ain't suicide slitting my wrist
Homie it's do or die taking that risk
Homie are you alive
Cause you scrutinize
In a suit and tie
Just asking
Wont even last in the den
I blast with the pen
Go savage again
Cause I'm pass average
I'm Mastering it
I Thrash on a hit
See I mash on the gas till I'm pass Your limit
Ain't tryna brag put the pen to the Pad then I black and I spazzed off the Fact that I'm lit, I'm blessed homie
Look
Scripts like a gun on the hip
Homie
I like to air out to vent
Homie
Proud off the pennies make sense When you do not trust God and his Glory is meant
Homie
Yeah
And his glory is meant
Money don't come when it's quits
On Judging day you gone see how Your life really spent
Lord please forgive all these sins
Sending praise up with aman
I know that I am a man
Heaven is where I'm aiming
Allow me to make the amend
Only two places to send
Hope you do not be condemned
And get dismissed
Can't ride the fence
I'm riding out till the end
Give glory to God on the day I Ascend
Sword too swift bro it never miss
Life ain't no skit so Legions get split
Holding a big pole demons get Stripped
Let it rip
Have em r.i.p'd
They get zipped
Then shipped
Word up homie light you can't Eclipsed
Word up homie soldiers came Equipped
Word up homie I'm deep in the Scripts
Like I'm sick
Need a hit
When the fix real legit
No chains on my wrist
I spit like limps
I'm making a hit
The flow is legit
God in the bars he's all in the mix
His presence is bliss
He got me lit like Hanukkah
All of us made on the six
Dishonored him still he came died For the sin
Demolished the death that held us by The grip
Like Solomon knowledge of God Made us rich
I'm in his image like taking his drip Or I'm taking a pic
Cause I'm framing the man for the Crimes I commit
And I hope you don't miss it
Cause I am the witness to all that he Did
He's drawing all men
Called up the kid
Now I'm not Kidding
Since the beginning
Work that he did was already Finished
Having us yielding
Thats what his will is
Don't mind being a misfit
It's Business
Keep a eye on the hitlist
I'm vicious
God draws like etch-a-sketch
Erase sin
Are you racing
Can't you see your past he's erasing
Come embrace him
Place him
In the depths of you heart you can Ace him
Left in awe and amazement
To my God I'm a sweet fragrance
Got to admit
Write with the Witt
Judging the pen the bars you'll get
Doubting the Win like he got no Strength
Homie you wish
Light we emit
We fighting for this
Ball up your fist
Killing the flesh
This ain't suicide slitting my wrist
Homie it's do or die taking that risk
Homie are you alive
Cause you scrutinize
In a suit and tie
Just asking
Wont even last in the den
I blast with the pen
Go savage again
Cause I'm pass average
I'm Mastering it
I Thrash on a hit
See I mash on the gas till I'm pass Your limit
Ain't tryna brag put the pen to the Pad then I black and I spazzed off the Fact that I'm lit, I'm blessed homie
Look
Scripts like a gun on the hip
Homie
I like to air out to vent
Homie
Proud off the pennies make sense When you do not trust God and his Glory is meant
Homie
Yeah
And his glory is meant
Money don't come when it's quits
On Judging day you gone see how Your life really spent
Lord please forgive all these sins
Sending praise up with aman
I know that I am a man
Heaven is where I'm aiming
Allow me to make the amend
Only two places to send
Hope you do not be condemned
And get dismissed
Can't ride the fence
I'm riding out till the end
Give glory to God on the day I Ascend
Sword too swift bro it never miss
Life ain't no skit so Legions get split
Holding a big pole demons get Stripped
Let it rip
Have em r.i.p'd
They get zipped
Then shipped
Word up homie light you can't Eclipsed
Word up homie soldiers came Equipped
Word up homie I'm deep in the Scripts
Like I'm sick
Need a hit
When the fix real legit
No chains on my wrist
I spit like limps
I'm making a hit
The flow is legit
God in the bars he's all in the mix
His presence is bliss
He got me lit like Hanukkah
All of us made on the six
Dishonored him still he came died For the sin
Demolished the death that held us by The grip
Like Solomon knowledge of God Made us rich
I'm in his image like taking his drip Or I'm taking a pic
Cause I'm framing the man for the Crimes I commit
And I hope you don't miss it
Cause I am the witness to all that he Did
He's drawing all men
Called up the kid
Now I'm not Kidding
Since the beginning
Work that he did was already Finished
Having us yielding
Thats what his will is
Don't mind being a misfit
It's Business
Keep a eye on the hitlist
I'm vicious
God draws like etch-a-sketch
Erase sin
Are you racing
Can't you see your past he's erasing
Come embrace him
Place him
In the depths of you heart you can Ace him
Left in awe and amazement
To my God I'm a sweet fragrance
Writer: Tatadrian Uzoukwu
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