Preach Moses - THE LOST BOOK of Moses

They ain't wanna read my story (PM)
They ain't wanna read my story, They wasn't ready for that book to be opened
I had to seperate myself and dedicate myself, I ain't got time to be loafing
These n***** clown, thinking they funny, I ain't batman, I don't deal with the joking
When I noticed how these demons attack me every single day
I already knew I was Chosen
When I was 11 use to hate my little brother
Always kind of wondered why people hate my color?
I hate to change my ways I started to find Christ
But then along the way something still ain't feel right
Why I keep hearing voices at night?
This world is a matrix, what book did they write?
I speak up, no keyboard, I don't type
I ride my own wave, I'm not with the hype
I'm really laid back but please don't tempt me
Got a broken heart but my body not empty
Soul inside, Creator is with me
Gotta roll the wood, I'm smoking like chimneys
That p**** was bald and pink like Whitney
Play in the streets and this shit can get risky
Already know the devil out to get me
But I'm controlling his demons my mind staying crispy
No Wet Floor sign on my path, I can't be slipping
Lace up my shoes, I can't be tripping
Need the extensions, these n***** keep switching
Opened my mind got that Third Eye vision
I started chasing, got tired of wishing
I stayed to myself, cuz I see the ambition
And it's really crazy how love cause division and how history keeps on twisting
When I catch a demon, I treat him just like a alarm I put him on snooze
I cleaned up my mind, I can't leave no fucking clues, I'm not like Blue
And when you get money, they pick and choose
And when you a good person, they use you like a tool...
I'mma step on they throat, they neck, I'm stepping over them just like a stool...
When I noticed the shade, I just fallback
I gotta stay focused, can't backtrack
I make one call and them dogs attack
I don't talk on the socials, I don't chit-chat
When you apply that pressure, they send paragraphs
Ops see me in public, and they want an autograph
She giving that throat, she got a long neck like a giraffe
Hitting that bitch from the back
Go insane on the beat, like a madman
I'm eating these beats just like I'm Pac-Man
You say you don't like me
But you been a fan keep watching my stories, giving likes on Instagram
Gotta lead my family, I gotta be the bigger man
If you play with my brother, spin your block like a ceiling fan
You don't understand me because I'm intelligent
If you ain't talking about truth, then what you say is irrelevant
(LET'S GO! What you say is irrelevant, Aye, Spin your block for the hell of it!)

Written by:
Jordan Moses

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