Lucky You
(专辑: The Messenger 4: Independents Day - 2020)
Off tour, back up in the
lab again Get to cooking, yup goin ham again Flow like a
battering ram, or a
man in a
van Crashing into their wack rapper sedan Cuz I'm mad at'em Tell'em it's a
wrap, welcome to the
rap laminate Sever the
cabbage of any rapper hailing the
baphomet You can't stomach the
subject matter we handle If you did manage it, it would probably shatter your abdomen dawg I
hear y'all sucking y'all teeth, when you hear "Christian Rap" Like the
Son Of God sweet Boy, if I
come at y'all, you know what I
could've done to y'all If I
wanted dawg, wouldn't none of y'all eat Broke in the
game like a
rap burglar The
Rap Nat Turner, with a
habit to rap circle around you But you never heard of me, so I
understand why you laugh But just know I
can murder these rap cats that you have heard of The
hardest part of this is not to bury you Part of me don't want it, but the
other part is daring you Feeling froggy, take a
leap like a
skydiver I
promise I'ma catch a
body like a
parachute You know how hard it is, keeping it positive Even with God in it, if not it'd be more people involved in it Just know this not hip hop in a
lesser form This Truth Music, harder to make but it's better for'em I
could've been the
villain, lucky you But I'm over here chillin, lucky you I
coulda been on that side, lucky you But flow got baptized, lucky you Forgive, I
just feel like they just had to know And realize that if I
wanted I
could go Kill everything on that side, lucky you But the
flow got baptized, lucky you Hi guys, I've arrived, it's me the
Bible guy I
was only trying to shine this little light of mine Trying to give sight to blind, trying to rewire minds Line for line, so they can be everything GOD designed Why would guys try me, like I
couldn't if I
decide To put them in dirt, and give them whis work, 9
to 5
Rifle at the
Eiffel, willing and ready to snipe and any guy You idolize, bombing like Iron Mike with Al Qaeda type fists, Kill a
rival with this mic of mine Simple as pile driving a
knife into a
slice of pie And not the
Macgyver type, Michael Myers size Every rhyme up inside this binder of mine could be homicide See I
been cool, but you been doing too much lately Thinking you can play me, like I'm some tuba or ukulele Better watch how you be doing that Newborn Jewish Baby I
can do to you for HIM, what Slim will do to you for Hailie I'm telling y'all, I
been hell calm lately Don't get your head, neck and all, severed on HD Reppin GOD in Heaven, y'all could never Kanye me And you ain't got the
answers, so you could never Sway me I
still rep what I
been reppin, it's GOD'S gang I
kill flesh with a
big weapon, I'm John Wayne God Over Money boy, we don't come to work to play Oh, you thought Christian Rap was soft, you gon learn today I
could've been the
villain, lucky you But I'm over here chillin, lucky you I
coulda been on that side, lucky you But flow got baptized, lucky you Forgive, I
just feel like they just had to know And realize that if I
wanted I
could go Kill everything on that side, lucky you But the
flow got baptized, lucky you