MESUS — USE THIS GOSPEL REMIX (Official Music Video)

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LYRICS

I just tried to have a conversation about our nation
If you think “Dictator” was click bait then we are not the same if…
Anything since I said the shit the censorship on my penmanship
Hasn’t benefited bread I’m making
But! too many want success without dedication
But! I’ma show up everyday even when weather’s changing
Rain sleet hail snow no I ain’t never changing
Know you sick of lies so surprise, here’s some medication
Hold up I dare a rapper out here say my name
I won’t just diss em I’ll finish em like I’m Liu Kang
Mood swings like Yeezy pigment like Shady
Less I layout in sun and then it’s something like gravy
80’s baby, 90’s made me, 2000 God saved me
2010 still hustlin, 2020 finally paid me
Now it’s ain’t no looking back everything I cook is crack
It’s wide open for the taking like a hooker on her back
Tried to be a nice guy but if you push I’m pushing back
Let a lot shit slide but don’t think God ain’t keeping track
Keep a strap on my side every time I leave my home
Can’t spell Gospel without GO so fuck a no fly zone
No weapon formed against me finna prosper
Mesus + Yeezus = Em + the doctor
Not gon’ say that I’m the best but you gone have to prove I ain’t
Rappers looking like backboards after Shaq move in the paint
I’m a goblin and goon been a problem since the womb
Judas tried to bury me but I just walked right out the tomb
Brought a message here to speak dawg this destiny for me
You just another wannabe like the rest who Resting In Peace
So suggest that you step at least 70-7 steps from me
Or get sent to meet the Author of 66 Books you never read
My pedigree on beats is so thorough, impeccably flows hurdle
Energy from enemies cause I’m penning these dope journals
Close circle and it keeps shrinking
Keep thinking you gone catch me slipping
For you even know it’s beef my teeth sink in
Beats hitting like the fist of somebody that’s resisting
Remixing classics ain’t no small tasks, so please listen
He’s spitting more than that gangster shit and that bling blinging
He’s bringing meaning back rhyming and his King with him
Walking with authority, talking with authority
But closed minded racists say, “but he’s not a minority”
So clearly he’s guest here I’m really just a pest here
Just a rip off on this wax like bodybuilders chest hair
To get here, psssh… he ain’t did nothing he ain’t sacrifice
He ain’t lose everything including his mind for like half his life… right
I guess these critics got me figured out
Figures, talking shit bout shit you don’t know shit about
Call me political, just so it fits with your agenda
But don’t do politics, I don’t like ya, I won’t pretend to
Would have 2 blue checks if all that I did
Got acknowledged but I finally know why it didn’t
Cause when I finally blow and get up to the top bitch
No one can say they got me there, cause only God did.