Hardbody Shard - Mechanized

I'm heaven sent I know he sent me
Got some niggas that resent me
Started winning the minute they went against it
But I gotta stay relentless heart empty
Losing touch with my feelings
Know the devil tryna tempt me
See envy in they face when they smile at me
You cant tell me you my dawg if you don't howl with me
I don walked so many miles while in solitude
Not to be rude but I ain't built like a lotta dudes
I'm still solid to the core nun changed but the name
Still on the same route I'm just switching up the lane
Its all in the game ain't no cheat codes
Strong to the hole in case I have to shoot the free throws
Circle smaller than a peep hole all about my bread like a yeast roll
Ain't got no time for a bitch or a freak hoe
Deep throat for some Red Bottoms cheap sole for a cheap soul
Lately I been going beast mode and getting better
I been sticking to the G-code seventh letter
I was taught to put my all in it and never settle
Stay ahead of the curve put the c in cerebellum
Jealousy hurts Weezy the one who was telling us first
Now it feel like I was blessed with the curse
The studio the only heaven on earth where I can go and lay my sins
I ain't buying what they sell in the church
They tell us hell is the worst but we living in it
I don been through a lot somehow I benefited
I know I be doin dirt but I been repented
You never know when its your time you can leave this earth at any given minute
Windows tinted but I keep it cracked sitting low when I slide with my seat back
At the red light clutching if I see sum suspicious I'm bussing
No question when my intuition tell me not to trust it I listen
This my testimony lemme testify
Bout to give ya hell trust me you don't wanna test the fie
Still know the plug I can still get electrified
On my king shit like the T standing next to I
I'm catching fie first I had em shook but now they petrified
Used to show em love X and O's now I exercise
I want all the smoke contact with the naked eye
Thirty-eight special six shots'll get ya specified nigga
The revolution wont be televised
Why you think they specialize in telling lies
Instinct becoming extinct in the blink of an eye
We on the brink of everything becoming mechanized

Written by:
RISHARD BRYANT

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