god's work interlude

, shit. damn. wrong nigga to let speak, off beat uh daddy was a deadbeat, uh same beat, let me get my tempo, ain't no shooting out the window, man you know this ain't the 90's niggas walking up, fuck all that talking stuff, that's what they taught us bruh, like ain't you sick of this shit that niggas caughin up, uh mr. officer offering you in the open uh, hope stronger than anything i be smokin'. potent shhhh, let me get my focus, momma got evicted, man the day we seen that notice, it was all bad, we ain't have nowhere to sleep, uh snuck back in and we had stayed there for like a week, deep!, all we had was dry cereal, uh!, think that was cheerios, but they don't hear me doe, uh from a place where niggas get killed at, real rap that's why i never got my chill back, uh even when i'm quiet i be turnt, and i ain't tryna cause no riots with my verse. but ya'll be bitchin, complaining bout a system tryna understand your vision when you glorifying a prison. man that shit weak, talking about how you get all the faze, no nigga you was twisting all the braids, uh i stayed awake in the stressing and manifested a blessin, i used that shit as a weapon uh, fuck i stayed awake in a horror. turn that shit to my armor, i'll forever protect it uh, shit using everything as lesson, turn everything into a blessing, swear i'm never contesting, that's god's work