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lirik lagu nino bless - god's ghostwriter 3

tell god to caption this and delay the rapture
the day i master this, they’ll raise my casket
i feel jaded but i ain’t distracted
how could a side piece take away from the main attraction?
you see that surface there? i may have scratched it
sh~t, all i do is give while taking chances
and what’s the greatest when they base it on a wave that’s captured?
alexa, play pat stay’s favorite rapper
green pastures, now turned to a shade
does grey matter hinder the task if i can’t sleep for some days after?
been awake, no slave here while they trade masters
that’s a fact i’mma die defending like hank gathers
i can’t fathom all the chasing, the false praises
default wages, the cost of playing with forced labor
there’s more layers
i’ll pick ‘em off if they off base
i knew how i’d wind up, but i ain’t moving at y’all pace
dark days, fought the odds
in countless ways, i found resolve
countered all these oligarchs while frol!cking in shambhala
i willed it, masha allah
built it, i evolved
my mind reacts and ignites a response from bob lozar
forgive ‘em
they harbored all their flaws and all they’ve tarnished
their part, and all they’ve caused, the path they joined and got off course
forgive ‘em, they had no qualms while hooked by frauds in charge
they scared to swear on themselves but’ll put it all on god
look at ‘em starved, jaw dropped by gossip
sound like sn0bbish broads talking shop, more focused on opps than progress
they all silent like what’s in gaza don’t ring true
songs go viral, i wish they had some real views
god’s ghost~
this is god sh~t
they can’t all be forgiven

i told ph to say what’s up to big
and tell christ while he looked up to me, i looked up to chris
what a gift
i wanna live like i’m ready to die, adjust the risk
before i kick this bucket, i’m adding in another list
i’m leaving earth cuz i think i’m done with this funny biz
and brian simpson told me i’m good at the mothership
i brought some sh~t, i need that thump, i’m ‘bout to dump a clip
and y’all can keep that empty sound, i want my drums to hit
where’s your drip, y’all still musty with them custom kicks
dusty kids in some designer, that doesn’t mix
these f~ckin’ kids now don’t care who does or doesn’t snitch
so they won’t understand why rico pulled his gun on mitch
all that raw you talkin’ that you pitch, cut the sh~t
man, i been plugged since filthy rich scooped me from cutler ridge
y’all still hype to diss while stroking on each other’s d~cks
i only wish y’all had that same smoke for your government
puppets don’t wanna fix nothin’, we hustlin’
motherless kids need affection, so they hug the strip
ignorance is bliss
the more you know, you’ve dug a ditch
the less you know, the more you get
the less you give, the more you’ve kept
god’s ghost~ (god’s ghost~)
yeah

just came back from vacation, i took a guilt trip
it’s good to be home now, forgot i hit the k!ll switch
i’m shielded
through this, peel back some layers then remove ‘em
still numb, but feel validated
cuz i grew up, was taught to keep calm through a melee
a lot of heroes here who only wanna save face
god’s ghost, the cynic’s role’s faith based
god knows, he rested on the seventh, i woke ‘em on the eighth day
ak (braatt), til they vacate hebron
got a bullet for a zionist, i named it hamas
i’m safe when i die, you can save this
no lie
when i’m gone they’ll say i was the greatest alive
if fame is the prize and what they praise as a god
i’d rather stay with the pagans
meditate near a mosque
create a stochastic process engraved in ai
that’s revives wisdom then guides us safe to our tribes
i’m ashamed to be placed with these guys
if god don’t make mistakes, why am i stuck in this baseless time?
where the bas~m~nt’s shaped a sound
and it takes us to a ground level til them majors came around
tryna make us denounce ghettos which raised us, related to the crowd
then they paid us
we enslaved with chains and we proud
i escaped this
that cage where y’all chasin’ the clout
see, to you, i never made it
to me, i made it out
i embraced it
through the hate, the pain, and the doubt
destination still the same, i’m just changin’ the route
i can’t save ‘em
f~ck it, let ‘em fade until they’re down
from that wave they was praisin’, let ‘em drown
god’s ghost
nah, nah, nah, bring the beat back

it’s all for the culture’s what they sell these fools
these vultures eat good, they got they belly full
look all the blocks they build ain’t wanna let me through
i’m too divine for their field
and so i get it too
they’ve been set in their ways
what they fail to address lives in a temporary phase
they’re inept
i did it correct, i didn’t deflect
y’all fled for riches, stiffed the oppressed
i’m the bridge that connects
i’ve been in the trenches
still built to invest
got a clearer picture, still see a dim silhouett
up against kismet, couldn’t forgive or forget
it’s still up for trayvon
i’m still on zimmerman’s neck
swear when i see him i’m liftin’ the tec
i’mma gift ‘em a whole clip fulla lead
i got another clip for this system’s sinister threat
you can’t build your own sect
look what they did to koresh
that’s been in effect, imagine you’ve witnessed the best
but you can’t comprehend it like dravidian text
so why diminish individual steps
there’s a difference between malcolm little and minister x
i’m living a dream, i get to accept
except what i didn’t correct
what’s death when you live with intent?
i sit and reflect
oddly, i haven’t formed a thought piece to pass along crowds
‘til y’all abandon that false feed
ain’t sad at all, sorry
had to crawl
subtracted before i added, had to fall
but rather y’all caught me
my passion’s like carlin, or rather more ali
the path is like marley, or rather more garvey’s
don’t f~ck with zodiacs, but i’m a capricorn probably
it don’t matter cuz the man is more godly
but how i started the year, there’s a sign i’m the goat
so paint the upper half of that body like salvador dali
i have evolved, i’ve adapted more surely
on the road to riches
dashed while the glass was all foggy
i went faster dawg, nah can’t slack at all hardly
i’m a jack of all trades but mastered this hobby
my life is a book, the bad and the glory
if you read every chapter, that’s just half of my story
ask grafh, before i rapped my cash was never short
made 100k in the streets, others acted all salty
before rap we slept on floors
ask immortal technique, he can cosign this all
long before that song y’all know me for
i slaughtered then put crooked on
that i laid the best verse if you asked patrick or sean p
i did a lot for this rap sh~t, i put batta on the watchmen
his fire was felt, inspired one of africa’s finest
find his sales
i wrote raps that were timeless
hard to find, some found it healed
this ain’t braggin’ but history don’t write itself
i only put this on wax to remind myself
separate the grind from wealth
pride from self
sometimes you gotta k!ll off what you tried to help
(grah, grah)
that’s for actin’ f~ckin’ boujee
(grah, grah)
that’s for playin’ judge and jury
(grah, grah)
why the f~ck you talkin’ to me?
you got a million streams but can’t sell a hundred hoodies
new rules: you go against what thier agenda’s pushin
new rules: the hood you rep you gotta step your foot in
new rules: they own the site, you don’t accept the cookies
you scared to speak against genocide?
then you extra p~ssy
hov’s extra p~ssy
cole’s extra p~ssy
kendrick’s extra p~ssy
don’t mention me with them p~ssies
nah, more than rap i’m not a zionist shill
i’m no activist but silence is a violence that k!lls
before hiding, i’mma die on that hill
scared to lose their puma deal, so they quiet and still
blood on your shoes, blood on your wrist
blood in rafa
blood in ramallah
blood in gaza
i’mma put blood on your conscience
watch this, i’mma crack their think tank
i’mma do a song with snoop and make ‘em put up a dub for the west bank
blame me for these bars, blame chase for the neck crank
broke free from the farce, now i do what the rest can’t

god

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