Goodfellas

Painter rapper bet a benji be the biggest nigha
Know a hitta from the Chi know no witness nigha
Last scripture red told me that it's finish nigha
Boys say they making moves but I'm a business nigha

Painter Rapper, how I feel I'm a realist
Know some kids from the city turn ta killers
(dlatt)
Got some fiends in my family turn ta Thriller
Yea I'm praying for the millions and I'm praying that heal us

Awe man
Why they had to get me started
See a army
See a sea
Father God how I part it?

Never fishing yet they asking how i caught
Threw a line up in the water
That's redemption
God bought it nigha

Things change when you really gotta purpose
Snatching purses in ya verses
Only show me what your worth is

I was purchased, them die daily hearses
Some was lost seeds, feel upon the surface
For the vultures and the serpents
Now they lurking while I'm serving

You just couldn't see the vision
I got the jazz in me nigha
Fresh Prince in the 7's
And Do a show in my 6's
All my senses are vivid
And All my sins are forgiving

Oh How I'm doing?
I'm living
And beating all of my villains
I Crack the Bible in kitchens
You Feel the sword yea I'm sticking

It's only words why you flinching ?
Don't sneak me prevention
Twitter rappers want @mentions
Bae Why these girls want attention

Painter rapper bet a benji be the biggest nigha
Know a hitta from the Chi know no witness nigha
Last scripture red told me that it's finish nigha
Boys say they making moves but I'm a business nigha

Painter Rapper, how I feel I'm a realist
Know some kids from the city turn ta killers
(dlatt)
Got some fiends in my family turn ta Thriller
Yea I'm praying for the millions and I'm praying that heal us

Devils calling my phone
The Day my daughter was born
C-sectioned my wife
So her stomach was torn

I'm having dreams
People yelling Tony while I perform
Dem earthquakes and rainy days
Baaa my life is a storm

Everyday I would cry & Every night I would mourn
But I blended the flesh and I shadowed thorn
Evil playing with you mind
"They call you child of the corn"
I'm crochêd in the faith
So knitters bring in the yarn

Got some white in my blood
But I'm dying in black
Smell some cat in these men
Too much of momma attached

Line em up and I wax
Mj got my back
My aunt black is attached
Blucka blucka
I'm busting at all the suckas

Be a man that is breaking off your brothers mother
Be yourself
Dont be copying ta fake another
Ladies seek in heart before you even lovers

If you get caught in the moment
Better use them rubbers
I'm looking up at the sky
The Father hover above us

When my life is on high
The devil try ta bus us
I don't wanna be famous
I duck and hide in covers
Can't never fake my struggle

Getting old like Danny Glover
4th quarter triple double
Raining three's I'm a puddle
All my poems coming subtle

Bae I gotta get a ring
Right now don't have the time to cuddle
Ant preparing for the harvest
If I'm treading never muzzle
Nigha

And we fly, we fly, we fly
And we fly, we fly, we fly
When we die