i heard people about the paper, but me?,im bout the pencil//
not a “christian” rapper so I spit it off the “temple”//
instrumentals get me high, doped up like im tranquilized//
gotta hold up the Gold Rush when the paper rise//
kinda like a pyramid, rhymin like a lyricist//
grindin like Im Tony Hawk, homie just be serious!//
been real 'all my life' similar to Jay Rock//
so ill with the mic, representin Hip Hop//
yo im ridin with my fam, and my friends got my back too//
rhymin for the fans, till the end, cuz I HAVE TO!//
no jewels but my “Rubies Studded” like them Idol days//
and this fuckin guys on the rise,like a tidal wave// gimme praise, gimme dapps, Vintage say: Gimme that!//
im too big for these heads like Fabolous fitted cap//
yo Im just clownin like my life is a circus//
but my game serious, I put my life on them verses//
i heard people about the paper, but me?,im bout the pencil//
not a “christian” rapper so I spit it off the “temple”//
instrumentals get me high, doped up like im tranquilized//
gotta hold up the Gold Rush when the paper rise//
kinda like a pyramid, rhymin like a lyricist//
grindin like Im Tony Hawk, homie just be serious!//
been real 'all my life' similar to Jay Rock//
so ill with the mic, representin Hip Hop//
yo im ridin with my fam, and my friends got my back too//
rhymin for the fans, till the end, cuz I HAVE TO!//
no jewels but my “Rubies Studded” like them Idol days//
and this fuckin guys on the rise,like a tidal wave//
gimme praise, gimme dapps, Vintage say: Gimme that!//
im too big for these heads like Fabolous fitted cap//
yo Im just clownin like my life is a circus//
but my game serious, I put my life on them verses//
From Moose R.B.: sorry these 2 dont count, its gotta be bout life, life in your area or life in general.
aight here we go with a new one.
Youll say Ill get killed if I lived in yo place/
But Im like clergy homie, so quiet your face/
I write Christian rhymes, and I am a Christian rapper//
But I mess around with yall jus to show I got that flavor/
These lines can go on and on forever/
Jus wait let me get my stuff together/
My life is full, and I aint ever been stuck//
Read that chapter 3, 17,18 book of Habakkuk/
See look at us, we arent at all perfect//
But with the lord, we all are now worth it//
He’ll save me from a bullet shot out of a gun/
He’ll make sure Im not a full cannon coming undone/
He puts his grace on me, like falling rain//
With a fingertip, washes away my pain//
This is about my life, what you want it be//
If theres a spot in Gods Kingdom save one for me/