Roqo Savage - Welocme to Savagery

Praise God for the lamb
Rest in peace to Billy Graham
Foreign country foreign land
I'm down to go if that's His plan
Praise God like I'm supposed to
Not a thing that I owe you
Pride come before the fall though
So I gotta serve em soul food
Yuh otoño that's what I'm known for
Born in October
Lived with the vultures
Now I am older
Now I am closer
Yuh
Hey
Woah
Hold up boy listen closer
I was raised by the culture
Hurt inside like an ulcer
But Christ changed me and my motives
God made me like a soldier
That ain't you boy I know ya
Faking lyrics like a poser
I never fold you a folder
Boy I'm nice
And I'm cold like ice
And I roll like dice
And I float like kite
And I'm sold like sprite
And I'm low like mice
Gotta know my rights on those cold nights
Cuz the only right I got is hell
But by those stripes I'm healed
You can take a right at the light and be in His sight
And it won't matter just how you feel boy
This ain't cause for a chill boy
Steady yanking at the wheel boy
U-turn to his will boy
Lesson learned and there's still joy
Gotta go get it
The way I was living
Surrounded by sinning
But made in His image
Felt like no ending in sight
Couldn't see blessings at night
But now when I look at my life in the rear
Man it's so clear
I see the essence of Christ
I see the message of life
I see the dead get revived
Aye

I see his sovereignty
Boy I'm his property
And I know the lease will stay signed
Verses I body
I'm versing nobody
But I kill em on every line
Point em to heaven
I'm Joyner but better
And I know they rock wit the vibe
I waited real patient
It felt like some ages
But God just said Roqo it's time
So I just cock back the nine
Spray all the rhymes out my mind
Leave em impressed and enticed
But I know that doesn't suffice
They need the kingdom
The one that is risen
His Son that is living
And this is my mission
To point me to him with the fire I'm spitting
I pray that ya listen
Desire to fit in
It do not compare when your sins are forgiven
Ah

Moving forward like the 905
And I ain't stopping for you if you ain't down to ride
I might pray for ya like a thousand times
But I gotta go cuz it's ride or die
And I gotta go cuz I gotta grow
I can't stay low aye vaminos
So if you tryna be like dominos
You can't bring me down yo adios
Yo rezo a Dios no matter what happens
I praise him cuz he is the reason I'm rapping
I might be the GOAT not even capping
Before ya start shipping all glory to captain
Introduce you to a new kind of savage
I'm eating greedy in all of His classics
Feel like a genie and I got the magic
Rapping is easy but God is my passion
I feel like Magic and Bird
The way that I play with my words
(Wordsplayed)
Ayo that whole joint was absurd
And I like the heat when I learn
Hold up forget what you heard
I cook the beat wit no recipe
Lit wit no Hennessy
Man I got better things
This is your medicine
Boy I'm like Edison
I might electrocute
You off your pedestal
Boy is that miserable
Little bit cynical
I know I need him without him I'm pitiful
Sit down like Kendrick
Don't call leave a message
Like coffee a death wish I got for my sinning
My brothers and sisters
This project a mission
So pray for me 'cause I be falling so viscous
I'm all in my feelings
And I need the healings
For all of these things that I'm dealing wit
But God

Written by:
Roquie Allen

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