Psalms

[Verse 1: 7xvethegenius]
How you supposed to feel when everyone call you the one
And you're like three days, two cents down on your luck
Number seven was a lesson and a valuable one
But a heavy crown add more light than carry the one
I got dreams to find a king and then marry one
Prolly make the holy trinity, the father and son
They tell me 7xve you're out of line
I say I know where I'm at
I've had my hope and all my hustle in a bag when I left
They wanna put me in a box, [?] bе boxing me out
I gotta play the game 'causе all this shit monopoly now
I bought a car and bought a puppy thinking that was the piece
Until I picked him up went down and put him back on his feet
I put a ribbon on decisions and then rap on beats
I'm in this bitch with such precision, ain't none after I leave
I tell the story of the ghetto and what's left of the hoe
Sometimes I wish my ancestors wasn't captured on boats
Cause who am I when you decide what my worth is
You don't know what these scars cost me, this shit perfect
I've always had dreams, didn't know I deserve shit
Cause we come from the streets, 'naw mean, on some curb shit
It's making me nervous, they telling me I'm better than you
I'm still seeing imperfections, I'm just telling the truth
That might be misdirection from not having a lead
It took a while to see what I was after, it was me
But when I find out who I am I don't want attention
Just put me with the GOATs when my name is finally mentioned
My mother was in the kitchen, my father as not around
He missed him a couple steps, this ain't no Bobby Brown
I really know how this sound
It sound like I'm supposed to be here
I'm scanning a rapper down, he food and he groceries here
We not used to luxury here, been down for a couple years
But bitch when I fly in a Leer there won't be no touching me there
I gotta go
Heavenly throttle with model bitches and bottles
Who only after the money, and flipping that shit, follow
I'm 'bout to give what I wished y'all would have did with this shit
I watched, study and sit and y'all making me sick
And naw I'm none of this, and now I'm none of that
So y'all can hold all the applause
Cause when they clap where I'm from
The curtains close and you done
I heard a couple of shots, I said I only need one
Is y'all stressing me dumb
Do y'all know what this is
My Aunt Stephanie's son was shot down as a kid
My big cousin a blood my best friend was a crip
And he just got forty and he does not live
Now this on him for me man I deserve this shit
Except for this evening told Skeese don't know what nervous is
Man niggas dying everyday, we gotta murder this shit

[Chorus]
I really got to get a verse off to get the hurt off
Just wanna touch on my life
I really got to get a verse off to get the hurt off
Just gonna speak on my life
I really got to get a verse off to get the hurt off
Just gonna talk on my life
I really got to get the verse off, getting hurt off everytime that I write

[Verse 2: Heem]
Yo yo, yo yo
I be feeling like failing is not in my list of options
I'm fifteen plus in this shit no way that the kid is novice
Been going hard for this long and niggas is still unconscious
Ain't never take verses off I constantly spit obnoxious
I do the shit for the city, I know that there's niggas watching
My family never was there, sometimes I feel adopted
That's why I focused on me, I never had a lot of support
Left out in cold when niggas locking their doors
Shit I kind of was lost
I had a label I was rocking with at 14
They moved to Atlanta, their whole studio, they took the whole thing
With all my files and music, I was just feeling stupid
Like could I go forward with this dream that I been pursuing
I moved to Syracuse in 2015 thinking that I was done with flowing
Cause for so many years I went unnoticed
I mean certain cats would come to my shows and come support it
Cause everything I recorded was about as hard as a fortress
[?] Broadway [?] would have me seeing Broadway dough
I had a mother fucker tell me I could open for Pusha
Said he just got off the phone with his manager
He booked and had me hyped 'til I found out it was cap in his story
As time went on, too many holes and gaps in his story
Shortcutters I had to endure, had passion for more
Then I was given my decision, go after them all

[Chorus]
I really got to get a verse off to get the hurt off
Just wanna touch on my life
I really got to get a verse off to get the hurt off
Just gonna speak on my life
I really got to get a verse off to get the hurt off
Just gonna talk on my life
I really got to get the verse off, getting hurt off everytime that I write

[Outro]
Yo we need
Damn
Dear heavenly father
We pray for all the prostitutes (Yup)
And all the hoes and all the bitches and sluts
(And the crackheads)
And the crackheads too (Amen)
Can they please have a fucking bill in life? (Amen)
In this world (Bless)
Because our drug dealers and ass shakers and pussy sellers get together
Amen