Verse 1 TGOD Da Flem Spitha
When you got bounties more than the queen of Sheba
Theyll be trying to keep you underground like a tuber
But Im still on my knees swinging the Excalibur
My execution is tactical like a paratrooper
So comparing TGOD to a Whiz Khalifa is like comparing a new bazooka with a toy gun
The difference is clear
So natural you can feel the flair
Im upstairs waving at those starring at me
Yall know this has got nothing to do with me
Hesus the image Im trying to be a replica huh
Im becoming a replica
I remember conversing the other day with Lizzy
We spent hours discussing about Jehovah Nissi
How He know the heart of Judas though he might be kissing
Im still hungry for the bread of life
And even though I eat its like Im increasing the hunger
Somebody suggested that what I need is a burger
But Im drinking from the river of life so the living water in my Belle stays poking out
Selah!
Chorus
Interlude, (Money and fame is all they talk about but Christ Rules Everything Around Us. C.R.E.A.M)
Verse 2 T3DD
Tryna see the light when i was in the dark
Fighting for a life that i threw in a sac
The colours are fading Till it all becomes black
Imagination is the nature of the mind
The information that we get
If we believe it
We be come it
For me to get any thing then i be striving
And wen it got hard then i b starving
Amounting to something am never having
Colour blinded is dead roses
Needed someone to follow like it was moses
At times I had to fight for what I cant see
Became a loser i had to drown in the blood see
Ate of the flesh to be a Godlike
Following the father just for me to get farther
Died in d flesh the rebirth of the spirit
Is my inheritance this is what i merit
Chorus
Interlude, (We represent something way beyond money and fame Homie C.R.E.A.M)
Verse 3 TGOD
Yea
The Flem Spitha
Likes the beat when the kick comes with electric guitars
And even though the thunder clapping, rain falling and everybody running to get an Umbrella
But Im still in the rain
Long enough to know about the Hurricane
So please hurry Cain
Before the blood of Abel says Im waiting in vain
Footprints in the sky when I fly glittery
Imprints in the cry never dry slithery
Blueprints of the father my delivery
Who woulda known the importance of light if darkness doesnt exist?
I am not surprised to see the blackness of darkness
My father told me to walk with the Parakletos
Im going higher than standing on two stilettos
Its a battle for souls
Signs follow us not just because we believe, but because were MOVING with the spirit
Even the Devil takes cover when I Spit
But they ignore the son of man like the warnings on the pack of a cigarette
Yea.
