Testo Heavenly Poetry 3 - Don Ready

Testo della canzone Heavenly Poetry 3 (Don Ready), tratta dall'album The Heavenly Poetry Collection

Alright look
This world cold but ain't cold us
They counting my failures but that's looking like hope to us
They can't understand how when I'm down he still holding up
And Even in defeat the devil ain't toe to toe with us
I just get a beat then get on beat then I double Dutch
They saying that we close but we know we ain't close enough
Even when we hit the spot them boys know we ain't slowing up
They saying they demons been shutting down when I opened up
For real
I'm just spitting riddles hoping that they live a little
They said my gift would make room if I cultivated
I guess that's why I put my pencil to these instrumentals
I Keep it simple, Feel like Duncan wit the fundamental
Man Jesus went up on that hill so I ain't jack and Jill
I'm tryna stay up on his will, like I was uncle Phil
I'm just tryna give them the real so they ain't on the pills
Fishing for souls I got my nets like I was patty mills
I'm just hoping that they stay ready
Look
I tried to run from where he had me
I was living Ratchet
But Not too far reached and grabbed me like inspector gadget
I'm on the field I'm calling plays and I ain't talking madden
I got the spirit it ain't clearing like I got it tatted
If he tell me go you know I'm at it
Can't be missing in action like trump taxes
Devil thinking that lacking
Now out here tryna pull a Carol Baskin
God keep pass me the rock then it's basket
Ima send a demon packing
God more complex then they every give him credit for
He on the rise like a millionaires credit score
They hating cause we ain't taking the credit for it
I bankruptcy my life cause I couldn't pay that debt involved
Like who is you
Is you really from Kentucky
My heart reveals the truth, they saying that they love it
I'm a real MC but I won't teach them how to Dougie
Hammer time I got the truth, that's probably why they can't touch me
Yeah that's prolly why they can't touch me
Big body Benz member I use to be dusty
Had a lot of sin Jesus told me that he loved me
Then the spirit came and hugged me like we playing rugby
Now I'm forever changed you know
And I'm just, believing he can do the same thing for you
Cause look
This world cold but ain't cold us
They counting my failures but that's looking like hope to us
They can't understand how when I'm down he still holding up
And Even in defeat the devil ain't toe to toe with us
I just get a beat then get on beat then I double Dutch
They saying that we close but we know we ain't close enough
Even when we hit the spot them boys know we ain't slowing up
They saying they demons been shutting down when I opened up
Forreal



Credits
Writer(s): Donovan Gary
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