BLESS (feat. Navy Blac) - The Illest Rapper King

I was dead Came with a dope Resurrection Pray on them Like a pope I been through bad shit Your whack ass track It's a joke You haven't seen shit Lotta ms coming my Way I can't manage this Suit my amour Talk.to God Imma finish this We were friends Now he my nemices He a lil boy Let em retrace my steps In my shoes He can't handle it Pick and chose Today tragedy Tomorrow I'm futureristic Every chance I get Man I used it No stones left unturned Men I flip it Coner store Life was different It was sore Thought about it I was gifted He a snitch But he can't admit it Say what you say Fuck your feelings It's just a game I also had no hand outs Made myself proud Slept with the pain Difficulties day by day But I had to stay calm Apply pressure Since she with me her ass getting fatter Worse turning to better You good until I enter Don't hate the game,hater the player Givaar ngozi I'm danger Opeputsi le dagger Aowntshose onolwela She cute she a snacker Make an oath with God Or sign a deal with the devil Never say never Preaching like a reverend Can't sleep Busy chasing chadar