Quante - Collection Plate

I’m a living legend and I’m going die a G
Skarr said give em war till they cry for peace
Drown them in a river of tears if they come for me
If you don’t mind your business then you can keep them company
I can go in any hood and I don’t need permission
iPhone shit I’m good off face recognition
When you been where I been niggas treat you different
They ain’t think I’d make it here
But now they gotta listen
I then made sacrifices to get the point across
AI with the braids the way I had to carry the cross
I can recite the Bible all in reverse
Destroy the world with my words and then restore the earth
I skipped pass the kingship
I’m on god level
Nothing stops or goes without me like a car pedal
I ain’t been to church in years but don’t cross me
You looking for a issue you going find the god in me.
Niggas throwing stones just like the crucifixion
But they live in glass houses with the roof missing
I’m giving food for thought straight off the collection plate
Everybody that watched me starve
Watch me eat my second plate
Jesus walks but Q runs marathons
Watch a nigga drop jewels when the pressure's on
I built my name up from the ground floor
If your girl's on top can I be looked down on
Niggas talk shit but I’m a good listener
I won the race to the money that’s a finisher
On the road to success followed dollar signs
That’s why you lose me when we stop talking bottom lines
Coast to Coast Q I then been west to east
They say love don’t cost a thing but nothing’s cheap
If I died today it would be a tragedy
Your girl a kill herself just so she could share her life with me
You told her leave me alone
But she won’t listen
Closet full of checker boards
She like that I trip different
I walk in God’s imagine
That’s why every picture's perfect

Written by:
Quante Newton

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