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[Verse 1: Montana of 300] Like if God had wrote the bible This is straight from the mouth of the person who made these verses Can't change the words on this album I'm loading my gun while reading 48 Laws of Power The rapper that taught you how to acknowledge the higher power Not eating bullshit they feed us, I duck it like Robert Townsend I'm the son that he's proud of, that's linking you like a browser They beat you therefore you cower Slave owners is who you bow to I'm on a whole 'nother level, Vegeta gon' need a scouter I am the hottest outchea Don't need no label to vouch, yeah I'm wilder than Rottweiler That's high off the gun powder Came from the dirt like a flower, fuck nigga don't ever doubt us My regulators 'gon mount up and wet you up like a shower Fly high as the Lord allow us While keeping fuck shit from 'round us The flyest killas you know like them pilots the twin towers I'm getting gwola, I'm getting hotter, my future's blazing The lava flowin, I got it going, I'm too impatient I'm cold as hell like I'm cool with Satan, I'm too amazing I've been in my glo like a super saiyan, you used to hating Forever hustling, might catch me in heaven selling spirits If you saw my bitch, you swear there's an angel in heaven missing Bars so hot you would think I sat in the devil's prison They say Jesus coming, I'm starting to think he'll never visit If you are listening, you are witnessing exorcism The best description is: heaven sent him, he's blessed for rhythm Father to my sons I can never be no deadbeat And still saluting pops because I never forget who fed me Pain is what prepared me, struggle ain't never scared me Beef with anybody, I love my nigga; you dead meat And I don't mean to brag, but pardon me like the red sea And I ain't grocery shopping but I'll be where the bread be I got this rap shit on lock, that's why they dread me Ask Satan who he fear most of all and that nigga said me Bitch I'm so mothafucking cold I can summon souls And I can make the summer cold flow go dumb as Cole I get more money on the road, then the fucking toll Like strippers catch me with that dough and the fucking pole Sliding on them like debit, I'm trained to shoot like I'm Riddick I lay you down like some edges, and show you pussies what wet is I studied you, did my research, learned how you work like a medic Come out the cut with that chopper, I take shit out when I edit I'll shoot your ass like a movie, and then I roll like the credits I put in work on my own, bitch my middle name calisthenics I remember when I was starving, remember when I was broke Remember hating that feeling, didn't wanna feel it no more I remember bagging up dope and selling it like a Bo When worried 'bout getting poked, had nina under my coat Remember when y'all was sleeping, remember when I was woke I was up perfecting my flow, now I'm getting bread by the loaf The same ones that used to divide us, edit bibles to blind us Beat us killed and deprived us, and we gon' let 'em guide us? The best disguise is a book, you know they demise us You wanna rise up nigga, you better wise up You think for God like he's hiding but he's inside us Wakes us up everyday but you still ain't opened your eyes up I can provide the truth for you, even provide the proof for you Stupid folks ain't gon' get it, you stick would who tied the noose for us The same ones who tied the knot and put that rope up Been telling lies to get the common people's hopes up And everything that they printed, you chose to soak up The jokes up, they ain't fear us until we woke up My 40 on me plus God with me, I ain't alone Yes I'm that nigga they hated on, heart made of stone They came a long way taking losses but staying strong Said I wouldn't make it but they was wrong, my paper long Picasso, any canvas I ever painted on They play my songs and debate upon my greatest poems Now that the kids can sing along, I'm breaking bones They faith is gone, they wish they was on like Game Of Thrones Can't chill with fake men, I'd rather spend all of my days alone I seen more snakes than Medusa Therefore my face is stoned And you know God is not the author of confusion Do you really rock with God or were you bribed with an illusion? Hoping at them pearly gates, he'll pick you up when he's choosing And your chances isn't ruined by the sinning you've been doing As soon as that karma set in Forgive me father I'm begging I'm thankful for all my blessings and instantly start confessing You need to be taught a lesson See I was charged with possession I mentally store artillery, every thought is a weapon I'm prepping for Armageddon, curing the narcoleptic I'm just giving my gift, so I wrap my past with my present I'm spitting bars with a message, not here to spar with you Reverend I ain't going against God, cause I came across him with questions Yeah, I can make you pause for a second, hell I don't wanna go if my loved ones ain't all in heaven God
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