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God Sent Me
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God Sent Me was released on June 14, 2024 by Laz Army Records as a part of the album God Sent Me - Single
June 14, 2024
LabelLaz Army Records
LanguageEnglish
BPM86
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

You tryin' to come and take the crown off me
But it’s stitched to me, I take it to the ground with me
And I strike you with vengeance, it’s like God sent me
Either you get laid down or you get down with me
You tryin' to come and take the crown off me
But it’s stitched to me, I take it to the ground with me
And I strike you with vengeance, it’s like God sent me
Either you get laid down or you get down with me
I'm all gas, I don’t press no brakes
What I eat's fresh, and yo’ flesh is steak, raw like Mos Def did Drake
Even if whole rep's at stake, I’m in a cloak dressed with cape
With a Hulk Hogan chokehold till your whole neck is trached
Underdog knockin’ at the gate is, breakin’ in and knockin' out the greatest
Chompin’ alligators while I'm rockin' Gators
Billy the Kid, I could make you famous, I’m on your playlist
Cock and aim this, bullets out my turret, Gervonta Davis
Try to face this, but only the Top 5 could reach it
My lyrics relished like the sphinx inside Cairo, Egypt
When I spit ill, you sit still, like a quadriplegic
Only rapper that could cut you up, then know how to treat it
You're out of luck, snake eyes
When roll the die, the OGs die (dye), the way they make they gray hide
I represent for straight pride, want all the smoke, I stay high
The only way you take my spot is taking rhymes from the greatest minds while making my own AI
You tryin' to come and take the crown off me
But it’s stitched to me, I take it to the ground with me
And I strike you with vengeance, it’s like God sent me
Either you get laid down or you get down with me
You're stuck to ride with me, ain’t no cuttin' ties with me
Even if I die, I’m alive, buzzin' like Nipsey
I’m a rugged child, hit me, with a dozen shots, I’m 50
Cook these rappers in the oven till they ’Tucky Fried crispy
You claim guns you can’t shoot, I blast off like Beirut
Step up to bat like Babe Ruth, expose fakes, portray truth
Lay roots to make fruit, pluck out Rap's decayed tooth
Now hand me the crown, while I look down from K2
In plain view, rappers got plaques, that's undeserved
I add power to the ceiling of fans that's underserved
Since studying my Uncle slang bands on Rutherford
Taught me only thing that count in a man is just his word
Without cussin' I’m profane, cold as ice with no chain
Got you rushin' like cocaine, go over your head like Rogaine
They tryin’ to keep me low chained, up, with no promotion, no fame
But I'm emergin' like I’m propane burstin’, mergin' into yo' lane
It’s no playin’, on a Verzuz, any adversary against my verse dead
Put you to sleep like Versed, till your pupils burst red
Ain’t no competitor, apex predator, first fed
Took it to space with the bar, word spread
You tryin' to come and take the crown off me
But it’s stitched to me, I take it to the ground with me
And I strike you with vengeance, it’s like God sent me
Either you get laid down or you get down with me
You tryin' to come and take the crown off me
But it’s stitched to me, I take it to the ground with me
And I strike you with vengeance, it’s like God sent me
Either you get laid down or you get down with me
Want me to sell my soul, but corporate deals I cannot take
Or make, they’ll have to give me Parkinson’s to get my hand to shake
‘Cause ain’t no way I’m catching bait, they making tales they fabricate
To the masses, but they can’t relate, now try to put a ban on me like Andrew Tate
I’m aggravated, but steady with the hustle, hands are taped up, flexin' with the muscle
Attack me, hate me, you gettin' a rebuttal, blast me, break me, I’m steppin’ out the rubble
By calculation, I don’t have limitation, I crack your safe, I have the combination
I am a patient, of my own medication, imagination, like the Temptations
Flip the page, then read about it, rip the waves up with the beat, I ride it
Acceleration to the speed of Sonic, with celebration like it’s Eid Mubarak
Feed on emcees that he done caught until he get obese like DJ Khaled
When you listen to me, don’t need narcotics, everything I spit release Dilaudid
Take your pain, register me, I’m makin' change
Take your Facebook, take your brain, Haldol will not make you sane
Escape these chains like David Blaine, never say my name in vain
‘Cause it don’t matter which way you prayin’, I’m takin’ aim, ain't playin' me, I’m playin' the game
You tryin' to come and take the crown off me
But it’s stitched to me, I take it to the ground with me
And I strike you with vengeance, it’s like God sent me
Either you get laid down or you get down with me
You're stuck to ride with me, ain’t no cuttin' ties with me
Even if I die, I’m alive, buzzin' like Nipsey
I’m a rugged child, hit me, with a dozen shots, I’m 50
Cook these rappers in the oven till they ’Tucky Fried crispy
Written by: Farid Karam Nassar, kamran rashid khan

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