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God
1,018
Hip-Hop/Rap
God was released on March 27, 2012 by Sub Pop Records as a part of the album awE naturalE
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Release DateMarch 27, 2012
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM96

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
THEESatisfaction
THEESatisfaction
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Catherine Harris-White
Catherine Harris-White
Composer, Lyrics
Stasia Irons
Stasia Irons
Lyrics, Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
THEESatisfaction
THEESatisfaction
Producer

Lyrics

Coulda had what I had, shoulda had
Relaxed and wait, or snatch and grab
Instead of drove my whip with the work, took a cab
When I saw that new face, **** shoulda stabbed
Walls made of cash, rise from the ash
Next time I see him with the popper under mask
Directions disintegrated
Dual choices, intense weight
Rewards vary, clearly I'm too leary
So I tuck and I parry to satiate it
Eating of the apple, proceeding to grapple
With the quandary, divinely, desires that I'm trapped with
Plus I might just have to shake the rapture
But fuck it, I'm your **** bread and butter
Water from the hydrant, flooded while we flutter
My popsicle stick'll race yours to the gutter
My brother, my brother, my brother, my brother
We're breaking out
We will escape the fate of hate
Who knows what it will take
To continue the way
We don't just play to play
The system is built that way
I'm breaking away
I can't always
I'm breaking away
I can't always
In the era of era of Mufasa, I creep a
Reap is the harvest, profit's the secrets
I promise to keep us all informed
I watch good times when bad times are the norm
In times that time with that time
I'm warned and break fast at exact times
I'm torn between that side and that side
I'm torn between that side and that side
I'm torn, I'm worn out with my worn mouth
I'm sworn as I'm born to bring more out
My Lord, as I hoard, my silver tongue swore
I'm forced to become one of the worst wars
I'm pulled by your lude to the night sky
Your rules that I choose to abide by
I lose 'cause I'm used to sayin' bye bye
No more running from the truth, no more slide-byes
No more cutting little cutes, I am quite fine
Swelling up with fears to appear right
Conjure up the spirit of a bright light
Drowning in the tears of a mere sight
Broke the mirror 'cause the peer didn't look right
Captured with a cannon in the dim light
My ****, figure didn't matter in the end, right?
Stickin' with the pattern, I am near night
I'm breaking away
I can't always
I'm breaking away
I can't always
Written by: Catherine Harris-White, Stasia Irons
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