God Body Bingo - Transfiguration

Transfigured like the Christ
Shit was out of sight, this a different height
All I preach is peace and light
Want to see the God, must defeat the night
Guard your soul and your life
You don't give a price, devil pulling heists
Almost not quite
All fight, no flight
All facts, no fable, Bingo run the table
Mama told me God is able
Spirit told her I was special since she felt me kicking right behind her navel
That was probably March or April
Heart of November the stage was set for me to enter, time to cut the cable
Showtime like a Laker, nigga run the break like number thirty two
Cut the knot up off the noose
Now a nigga on the loose
Heard a hater talking war, that was way before, now he want to truce
Me I want to see the gore, lay you on the floor, dumping out the roof
Pray you keep your shit a kilo, you can be like Bingo, he the living proof
Never disrespect the crew
Touch a nigga like masseuse
You don't want it with my faction, treat you like a fraction, you can get reduced
Nervous, sweating all profuse
I ain't worried about you, I been breaking rules
I been making moves, shit
You know how we living in and out the city limits
Gotta represent it so you see it on my fitted
Free my nigga Kenneth, you get home we doing digits
Oh, and did I mention
I been on the ground, making rounds
Hell I feel like Tom Vercetti on a mission
Compass take you to the Serengeti from the village
Spill that sauce up out your noodle like spaghetti if you tripping
Catch me with my misses
Way before I hit it I said I need me a bad Ayesha Curry with my jersey on
Watch me put up thirty then encourage me to hurry home
Type to have you singing 'I don't want to be a player'
Treat her like a goddess 'cause she answers all my prayers like
PRAISE!
Hey, fuck with me family I'm active
Come fuck with my family we massive
Said fuck market value I'm taxing
Niggas do shit for reactions
I do shit because it's required
I'll relax when I retire
Right now I'm way too inspired
Right now I'm focused
The content is potent
I'm hoping you learn from my ignorance
Passionate, practice the discipline
Wait 'til I get my due diligence
I know you see it, it's imminent
And I know you see it's a difference
That's why my actions inconsiderate
And transactions illegitimate
Gotta keep it off the books, shawty I'm a crook
God flow, fuck a hook
Nas flow, made you look
RIP Ziggy, the only poet fucking with me, the rest of 'em shook
Come to your shit like I'm Suge
Handle that shit like I should
We got it right out The Wood

Written by:
Leon Bingham

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