P.jayZulu - DeadEnd

Boy PJZulu, that's what's up, yeah
Light me up, I'm about to blow up
Like I'm in my gas plant, Shawty come through with that thick
Big booty just to give me lap dance, Catch me flirting my way into your mindset
I'm on a mission doing God's work This be my pamphlet

I indulge you to keep you focused, yeah As the spirit leads, get that devil out
And consume all of his wickedness, Who dey vex? Keep it to yourself
I'm all about the right coordination Guy code 101, yeah, I see no limitation
Up and always ready, be prepared, no go dulling

Be the latest one to do it with no stress Yes, I'll make the trend
All these other niggas wack, I do me never to impress
If I get this right, ayy, I don't fucking care I just let God speak through me and get the message clear
I ain't your regular, gifted with a different medulla

Tell them I'm here for the kingdom, not the crown
Uh can't turn me down, Got dope in the air and I puffed it in
You're in the wrong cycle, no wonder you think you trapped
But you're trapped in a stadium, I'll stand as a ruler and create a radius

Hideous murder on the beat, Pay attention to this funeral speech, standing at ease
I'm all about my goals like the German machine, I've got a pose ready for the next post
Internet about to get froze, Snooping around the gang like it's the death row
Hello Mr. Guesso, this right here is the sure deal

I'm stealing all the shows in disguise like Mr. Lupin
Who said rap wasn't a good thing? Done? well I'm not done
Till I have my body full print from a cool steam
That's not an everyday feeling, Looking up to God and how he formed the earth

In seven days with no weak link, Of course we can't phantom
Cause they ain't no Jesus with disciples any more
Quit claiming to be sane, we lost it to this crazy world
So I got my mind, souls getting feeds from the rest of the planet(I'm out of this world)

It never seems to be right if there's a filter in it
What you see is what you get, I'm still me from the telly
While dropping them sixteens, I lost six packs
And all I did was get weight on my belly, Rap ten over ten

If I was late, no apology Cause last time I came, I was early
Flow so natural, no Organic, Who's got the Verdict? Only Jah knows
So I put them on a DeadEnd.
Put them on DeadEnd!

Written by:
paul obi

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