Fall

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S.O. - Rap, Christian

Fall

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[Intro] Gotta keep it real, you know? Yeah [Verse] Wade told me to speak on it, so let me speak And if G's making the beats, then let it breathe They saying J left, but I'm taking a rain check Ain't writing no disses to him, it don't make sense You should pray for a brother, who's strayed to the gutter Oh, beef is hot like some steak in an oven You get a lot of views and clicks, man I'm getting used to it Every other show, here's the dialogue I usually get You seen J's page S.O.? What do you think about what he says S.O.? Why don't let the beast out the cage S.O.? And tell everybody's that he's deranged S.O.? Leave me out, won't take the easy route You ain't drawing me in easily, that ain't what we about to be honest or where we need to be Cause when I heard, I ain't go to Twitter I examined myself like I'm supposed to then I prayed to the Lord like keep me, Lord keep me I don't wanna play someone, I'm not like Keke Cause outside of the grace of the God that's reached me There goes I, going over the yellow line Ain't talking some sideline smack, this is my town facts Ripples that are felt all over in my town That's way bigger than I, praise God I'm still here fighting evil inside I realize the same sword they knight you with, they gon' good night you with Deep sizes, I'm writing this Mama taught me lessons and yeah they're still enlightening But that can't take the pain or even fight it yeah These pain killers don't kill pain I was trying to wait and stay still, but I still stayed I feel shamed but knowing my bills paid mean I don't trust in myself but God's real grace I'm still screaming it, for those who don't and do believe in it These rappers posting like they heathenists, yeah But pride comes before the fall, that's the common law And man's flaw is to think that he's above it all G throw the ball, watch me run with it I'm done wishin', got these hands to the plough and the water, I'm on fishin' Got a girl in the city, she pretty, I'm Stan Smithin' And she offer me more, still the only one who gets it But, back to these raps though They ain't half loaf Actin' anti-social but never hit with a ASBO Started off local but now the kid international Call me revolutionary, Castro Look at all the things that we amass Easy for them to be to be a master and a mass Take a trip back to the past, yeah I was with Nicholas in a class tellin' the kids, "There's more to life, have a vision and a path" Serene prolly bumpin' this hit out in his whip Shola may be playing this tune out in the 6 Ashley may be playing this tune out in the A And Frank may be playing this too out in LA Elder Road to the globe Never rolled in a Rolls, but I'm known to The Ghost If you know then you know Gotta handle the Scripture, these rappers holding a toast Keep a mind for the listener, I know many who don't You can brag about the money and ice, man I'm sure But sometimes those who have less still have more And sometimes those who are blessed with pastures Ain't got a lot of money, yet they have joy Took a trip to the village and saw happiness Then I came back to The West and I saw what happened when White-washed tombs and prisons are so immaculate But the insides are dirty, homie you catchin' it Must I explain to you? I hope not I am not on the soapbox, Mr. Robot I'm just tryin' to show you roadblocks and some cold spots So that you won't get hit by the same old rocks Don't fall but rise, that's what I mean [Outro] Can't even do this man

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  • GP
  • S.O.