P. Blackk Gods Respect
(Intro)
Lets make this one count
Uh,yeah
Uh, yeah
(Chorus)
Live and direct with a kai on the desk
Making vibes only gods can respect
Yep and my soul is in the sky
Wave'em side to side
And keep ya hands high(high)
(Bridge)
(Highhhhhhhhhhhhh)
Believe my soul is in the sky
Wave'em side to side
And keep ya hands high(high)
(Sooo highhhhhhhhh)
Believe my soul is in the sky
Wave'em side to side
And keep ya hands
(Verse 1)
Im screaming,"F the police"
But my homie Don cool
Wack rappers
I hope ya'll come back
Like Ja Rule(Hah!)
Self proclaim jerk
Aye,need I remind you(peace)
If you short-minded like haiku
In spite of all the ill vibes
Coming from my youth
My soul remains flawless
Its shines like Raichu
I use to watch animes
Like everyday and then I left
But um
Left back like second grade,stupid
Oh woe is me
Cause some don't understand the poetry
I po' it as beautiful when I reap it
Cause I sown it
Hold it
This is low-end meets lauren
Meets the red sea meeting moses
Departed from the wicked
So I can get wicked
I had a dream I heard tribe told me I can kick it
So watch me get live
Like I just died
And saw my life
Flash before my eyes
You guessed it I'm finna get it, nigga(oh)
(Chorus)
(Bridge)
(Verse 2)
Peep the jewels and how I drop them
Pick a bag up and rock them
Practice on what I preach
I tend to shine like a diamond
I was dying
Trying to keep up with the ty-imes
But I triumph over any position I'm in
I am god, I know that sound odd
But that's how I stand tall
Even though I'm mad flawed
Ain't tryna surpass God
Even though I'm blackstar
Now watch me turn black swan(uh)
Blashpemies for when rappers think
They surpassing me, rapping
I'm off that ol' bohemian rhapsody
I was in the basement before there was rap city
Rocking shows, clocking dough, snotty nose
I suppose I was on the I was on the come up
You can see sunshine from sun down to sun up
It's all skill plus some talent, but no dumb luck
Straight raw dawg, no filters,all uncut