EJ Humble - Seven1five4
VERSE ONE
I'm mass times the speed of light, not a square tho'
That might be a stretch you can call me a rectangle
Or a hexagon, Godly I walk a flat planet
Where the sea is level, simple to grasp you can't stand it
Red-handed, I've been caught telling truth to many
Self worth on young Janet, that's a pretty Penny
Times infinity, physically close to perfect symmetry
The rest of me, mental alchemy, shrouded in mystery
2014 added myself to Hip Hop History
Put out an album then in flopped, think that's a diss to me
No, every L you take you closer to a W
But that's unless of course you letting those L's trouble you
Never forever cool the GOD in me on a pedestal
Flow nasty like i stepped in poo, that's a peda-stool
Have you sleep comfortably that's what a bed a do
Have you live comfortably that's what that bread a do
HOOK
God, Knowledge, Power, Culture
Yeah Imma God with the Knowledge and the Power of my Culture
You see it's all about that God, Knowledge, Power, and Culture
So be a God with the Knowledge and the Power of your Culture
VERSE TWO
Now, some assumed I was Rasta 'til I cut the locked hair
So nah, I'm just a Nature Boy with atmospheRic Flair
Got the spirit yeah, soul power like J B-rown
I'm God Son, does that mean people gone hate me now
That's awesome, how tequila can make me wild
Have me stroking my wife kitty 'til it make me-ow
No flaky bowel movements get your shit together
I can't change the system alone, we gotta fix this shit together
Oh you with whatever, good, you should study law
Ignorance of it's no excuse you'll wind up behind bars
Now that's wack 'less you battling, at least you free afterwards
That ain't the case with jail and the P, you in there after words
Half the words we listen to today from rappers, are absurd
A pattern which I don't intend on following and that's my word
Speaking a privilege, some can't, my words, not wasting them
Not all I got, yet, my balls and my word, im not breaking them
HOOK
God, Knowledge, Power, Culture
Yeah Imma God with the Knowledge and the Power of my Culture
You see it's all about that God, Knowledge, Power, and Culture
So be a God with the Knowledge and the Power of your Culture
VERSE THREE
At 18, thought I left the hood, funny how it just followed me
Wanted to skeet in her face, tell me why is she swallowing
Showing me love, hallowed be my name, imma God ND Flesh
On my sleeve where I used to wear that heart in my chest
I'm sovereign yes, get right so I never get left behind
Still don't believe in the rapture I guess
That day my soul left my body, I lost my fear of death
Became a little more aware of how we transition next
Live in flesh, protect the neck, imma 36 Chamber student
Get spinach to pop eyes, see every devil as Brutus
Or Judas Iscariot, et tu Brute
I'm anti Boule, and they evil ways
I'd rather let an Eagle spray and make that evil lay
Underground, then celebrate like, Hip Hop Hooray
Target down, flaunt it round, a yo I got this new corruption pack
And on my nuts and sack, I need the 85ers puffing that
HOOK
God, Knowledge, Power, Culture
Yeah Imma God with the Knowledge and the Power of my Culture
You see it's all about that God, Knowledge, Power, and Culture
So be a God with the Knowledge and the Power of your Culture
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