Nos, Law1 - Sweden Freestyle

Pick up phone, it's God I'm dialling
Living stone and the pressure of life turned me into a diamond
So I can't be beaten, gave O's on the low but I ain't Norwegian
Now I got stocks in my home in Christ, would have thought that I came from Sweden

Not in the bando
But fell in love with the light got whipped like Django
Don't fear no Diablo
God said peach that word so I'm telling like Randall
Stay observant watch and pray don't fake really filled in person
My spirits been yearning
Said I'm never walking alone in the field like Jurgen
Let's face the facts, we ain't been chasing racks my seeds got it chasing me
Scatter the schemes, demons ain't got chat, they're coming like Mr Bean
I set my my gaze, last days, preach his name, do it proudly
Left the weight, run my race, faith don't shake, I ain't in Saudi
Back then me and PJ touched down in Finland we global now
Phoned up Tim & Vic said I'm out in the midlands let's end this drought
So the grace got re'd up, joined to the lord don't need no prenup
I see my young boy adding up souls in Europe but he's not from D-Block

At the T O P
Cooking up truth yeah the word my P O V
With A M C
Can't be dammed in Christ now I chill where the legends be
Go where the legends go
Back then stepped with Ben and Moe
1st year Birms it was Ben and me
Faith is real like Tel Aviv
Spirit has been working in me I got the sound code no Da Vinci
I want the smoke like chimneys
So I'm on road breaking bad like Walt no Disney
Only vets on the team told Phill I might link with the dargs in Barking
I been in a race for the souls Verstappen, made me the man in the city like Haaland
Prophesy with the G i g z we were just talking the hardest
No I don't play with the throne like G.O.T I follow the lord of the harvest
I'm in the ark so if they're sending darts it won't affect me
PG told me he's moving light but he's not in the t like Tetley
We brought praising back, no sin and there ain't no tracing that
The grace ain't ending might have to see the dentist cuz I don't care for plaques
With the word yeah I found my mirror, truth we're the ground and pillar
Hit the road with bro trying to free trapped souls like Bryson Tiller

The line up sharper, I ain't a barber word on my heart in permanent marker
Stay on my bike no Okada, this ain't Yokohama
We don't tire, stay moving no we can't be beaten
Now I got stocks in my home in Christ would have thought that I came from Sweden

Written by:
Nosasu Erhabor

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