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Gods Work
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Gods Work was released on March 6, 2026 by Grandboy Ent. / EMPIRE as a part of the album Untitled
ReleasedMarch 6, 2026
LanguageEnglish
BPM73
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Ayy
Yeah
You know the beautiful thing about life is
Everybody got a story
Let me give y'all a piece of mine real quick
Look
Down south **** from the great state of Texas
Southwest Memorial born, what you expected?
Mama did her music shit before I knew what music meant
Chad was back and forth in the streets on his commuting shit
My grandmother stole my heart, she was my everything
When I lost her, I lost everything
Every dream shattered, I had to rebuild
Me and my mother intertwined, you play with her, you get killed
That's on my and your life
Young tiger looking for more stripes to tally up
Fucking the earth without a Magnum
Adding up value, the maximum stratagem
Package my pattern for masses to tag along after him
Follow my blueprint, if the shoe fit, take it a mile
Betty Lucille, man, I pray to God I'm making you proud
Kenneth Eugene, man, I pray to God I'm making you proud
Them **** gon' have to pay for the day they took you away, fuck 'em
I sent my music around, they left me on seen
Everybody's looking for clout, I'm looking for a stream
You don't gotta fuck with me now, but please stay where you are
Don't switch to greeting when you witness me soar
I know a **** that would give his last breath to see his family eat
Damn, that man is me
Making realities out my fantasies
Turning what-ifs to definites
The world 'bout to know my name
I second it, ****, God's work
Yesterday is gone and tomorrow's too early
Today is the present, ****, so why are you worried?
Do it now
My ****, do it now
Right fucking now, look
Please speak of the clay separately from the rest
Turn stress into stock, every loss I invest
Life dealt me broken records, but I remixed the pain
Dropped the needle on my scars, now they singing my name
Eager for change 'cause fuck **** fiending for fame
Even if we was blood, we ain't relating the same
And I'm stained from all the dirt and the mange
I chose to water myself and I grew the seed in my brain
That's God's work, we all hurt
Looking for quick healing, the sky ain't the limit
That's just the view of my sick vision
Legacy's the goal and my unborn seeds got the logistics
The code is cryptic, watch your step, the road is slippery
My script of life came with some typos
Gripping the grain of rifles, aiming at the game's disciples
Stay in your lane 'cause if you crash, this shit don't come with Geico
The shit I seen could make you scream Mariah Carey high notes
I think I need to read the Bible and hear the word of Jesus
C-L-A-E is on the brink of squeezing the Desert Eagle
Seeking for peace is really easy, it's said in public speaking
But when your demons get to tweaking
All you need is one reason to leave some **** bleeding
I broke up out of my own shell, I'm larva
Catapulting from caterpillar to a monarch
What the fuck you **** thought this was?
Who did you think Marcus was?
Other than that **** coming to save rap, ****, God's work
This is
Written by: Igor Roman Nudelman, Marcus Clae Stripling, Ramon Ibanga Jr, Shimon Nolfo

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