Chris Canon - Fell.Off/Yah.Yah (feat. Angelo)

Man, forget that (bleep) Chris Canon, that man fell off
He getting real soft
He used to get off
I see he be with Tye Tribbett, he probably well-off
He getting Frosty, now he Flaky, boy you Kellogg’s
He think he just so cool, you ain't special
I know his devils, he the pot calling the kettle black
I seen him wilding some nights, and I mean several
He got a tattoo of the cross? Man this dude done fell off
He acting different after
Is he a Christian Rapper or is he a frickin' pastor
Well I’m moving foreword, if you skipped the preface, I’m hard to read
I’m in a different chapter
I know that evil is just living backwards, think about it
The words I live off
I’m the head & not the Tails
I’m Sonic the Hedgehog
We getting rings
I’m flesh and blood, in this being is still a King, uh
That’s still a thing, uh
If only good remained
I’d still be this good in vain
It’s all the same since I couldn’t change
I came up - you couldn’t hang
Still I wish thee sweet sleep on wooden frames made of sugar canes
This is Jesus risen with the linens folded
Victory evident, still gentleman’s etiquette
Still different and relevant
They say your vision's bogus like they did to Joseph
Then they circle round your commas like a semi colon
Still living in decadence
Still swimming in melanin
Will Smith, I am Legend
Its Sadducees and Heretics
Nothing new but the Testament
They raised Brows like the Pelicans
7-footer, can’t see me, I overlook em
This ain't Phoenix, Sun Cooking, Devin Booker
Destiny, Longevity and Legacy
Yeah I’m the best but you still won’t get the best of me
Wake up in the morning like How?
Put my knee to the ground, God can you hear me now? wow
I know every knee goin’ bow, go figure
You like the gross sisters Lord, you resist the proud
Faith is the substance right now
God if you allow, send your blessings down now, Jun Tao
The serpents in my ear like Pau
But it’s a fortune in your will, I just need the Word
Can I buy a vowel
I don’t move with the crowd, I move the crowd
And I'ma Big Rocket like Yao
Just watch it like Owls
If losing's for the birds, you going have to fowl
I just crack a smile, ain't no backing down
In my vertebrae, I don’t perpetrate, heard em say on 30-day Trial
Now we living better now, Gucci sweater down
All things work together now, you never let me down
Ain't no wedding gowns but I settled down
I love you
Like Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah
Like Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah
I love you
Like Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah, Yahweh
Like Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah, Yahweh
Yeah
What’s real anymore
In this generation of manipulation do we even feel anymore
Yeah we immature and we insecure, but do we forgive anymore
Yeah the spirit willing but the flesh is weak, man this a real civil war, yeah
But you still give me more, yeah
Cuz I know a guy who know a guy
He was guys he Paul’s guy, he was Noah’s guy
Government on his shoulders
Oh God, Oh Wo Bah
Gotta bring it back like old times
Big waves like low tides
Haters I see em from both sides, Outta both eyes
Cuz I want the truth and both sides
Pray for em' & they roll eyes
Lord renew all the closed minds
They be with them Bamas like roll tide
I know how it go guys
Southeast D.C. that was my old side, yea yea
Monica, Cece, Britney, them was my old sides, yea
Now I'm on the O-side, oh my, slow grind whole time
Close ties like bow-ties
And outsiders like clotheslines
Even still through the lows-highs
I know the deal like a low price
My life was a high price so it’s all praise to the Most High
I love you
Like Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah
Like Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah
I love you
Like Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah, Yahweh
Like Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah, Yahweh
I love you
Like Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah
Like Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah
I love you
Like Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah, Yahweh
Like Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah, Yahweh
Yahweh, Yahweh
Yahweh I’ll wait on you
Yahweh, Yahweh
Yahweh I’ll wait on you
Yahweh, Yahweh
Yahweh I’ll wait on you
Yahweh, Yahweh
Yahweh I’ll wait on you
Yahweh, Yahweh I’ll wait
Yahweh, Yahweh I’ll wait
Yahweh, Yahweh I’ll wait
Yahweh, Yahweh I’ll wait on you
I Love You

Written by:
Christian Carson

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