King K - God's Back

HOOK: Gods back
Nigga mad cuz he found out that Gods black
I used to put up with the white man until Gods stacked
I band together with my brothers when one God lacks
Don't try to act like we ain't have it when us Gods was trapped
You tried them trail of tears nah you rode on Gods back
My family starved for generations ate like Gods rats
I got a problem but I don't speak on the odds facts
This here is monumental difference call it gods wrath

VERSE: I'm sick and tired of these so called superstars chants
I should've never let you in and gave you Gods chance
Please shut the fuck up now it's Gods time and Gods hand
Open up that Kundalini now niggas get God smacked
Imma thorough bread warrior please don't have My God attack
I be front lines no lines I'm tapping all caps
Running up the fines fuck the dimes I will not pass
Any of my classes school of hard hats and soft asses
Moving like I'm Cassius
Finna move the fam to calabasas
Watching market crashes
Eatin Whole Foods from market baskets
I heard on the news niggas mad and burning towns to ashes
Fuck I look like tellin the oppressed to stop with all this passion
Peers gone try to tell me stop the violence I want all the action
You stay to the side you on no wonder I'm not right handed
Shoes I filled was standing tall even when I got branded
Chances are them same niggas hating had no rounds sadness
Label God a sucker til you found out who he really sent
And I'm heaven sent that's why the people want me present tense
After I'm done spittin over this they try to recompense
ain't no reconcile I turn the dial and let bloodshed commence
I been on this planet making change and taking every cent
Goddess got a scent
Smell like more life and heavy reps
Wash her down with lavender, blueberries, and frankincense
I know you been working way too hard to not go get the best
Alls fair in love and war you just gotta make it make sense
Watchin Kinzer B on insta G help me make my amends
Used to pray to god heavily amen after amen
Prayed so hard I started hearing voices from one of Gods men
Turns out she was fam I had the ancestors callin me friend
All I got is family watch yo words this is never gone end
Got a lot of family I cut off cuz they not with the trend
Innerstand the innermost problems coming from within
Shit is getting wicked bitch I'm John wicking
Call Kit-man aired out all my laundry she got God smitten
Paul Whitman how I orchestrate the proper strings to pull for gods children
Thought I had a hook just run it from the top cuz god listening
My God isn't Christian God is God I'm one of Gods pitman
Went to the underground and saw god making a Mach piston
Shot me up to the highest point of the mountain sobbing wishing
that I had a jacket or a coat I'm cold my God whispering
Chillin to the bone
No I'm not a clone
On my own
I don't stand alone
We fortified and prone
Sippin Jones smoking on lil Joe
Nobody found em home
I was way to gone I had to Come back and settle my own
Christ on the cross not around my neck
I'll never buy an overpriced rock and flex off a whole check
Catch me southide grilling niggas about my respect
I'm Militant running the whole business like Bill Belichick

HOOK: Gods back
Nigga mad cuz he found out that Gods black
I used to put up with the white man until Gods stacked
I band together with my brothers when one God lacks
Don't try to act like we ain't have it when us Gods was trapped
You tried them trail of tears nah you rode on Gods back
My family starved for generations ate like Gods rats
I got a problem but I don't speak on the odds facts
This here is monumental difference call it gods wrath (2X)

Written by:
Keith Trotter Jr.

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