Brimstone - God's Promise
Gods PromiseI never gave a fucc
I never gave a fucc
I mean I did but I didn't..
I mean I pray all the time I thought this shyt would just happen but faith without works is dead you gotta work
You couldn't fix yo mouth to tell me I wasn't chosen
I was on fire hottest thing smokin
All my feedbacc said da top is where you goin
You da cream of da crop I'm like I'm already knowin
Dey checced my anatomy said I was an anomaly
I was the child prodigy
Held like the child of prophecy
I was hardheaded took God gifts for granted
Den I woke up one day and shyt ain't go how I planned it
But I still woke up
Da Devil couldnt stand it
Like How the fucc you even still planted on dis planet
The First thing to know is it's ok to ask for help
Worst thing that you can do is give up on yourself
Never quit on sumn if it truly makes you happy
And when u wanna quit start wit a bad habit
I kno it feel like dem last tears ain't dried yet
Keep goin Dis last lap gon be yo best time yet
I'm tryna give dis shyt my all
But I done gave a lot of me
know dis shyt inside of me I'm tryna bring it outta me
Tired of niggas doubtin me niggas lookin down on me
I juss wanna wake up in da mornin momma proud of me
Only thing I pray is one day my father proud of me
Pray I'm not squandering the time he allotted me
Only wanna have a lot for those who mean a lot
God promised I'd be great know he ain't lie to me
Open your eyes some days we juss wanna die
But we're alive
Some days I awake with the devil on my shoulder
I be Losin ma composure he be pissin in ma Folgers
See We are not immune to the trials and tribulations
Watchu gon do when dem flames start blazin
When fear has you shaken and you feel your ground breakin
Use your Faith in God as a firm foundation
You are groundbreaking
Fearfully wonderfully made when dey ask
God about you he say das ma Baby
Faith without works is dead u gotta chase yo dreams
When you speak to manifest you gotta truly believe
Ma whole hood cried wen we lost our nigga Ceez
Prayin for his peace cuz dat coulda been me
I was out here down n depressed das da recipe
Lies I was fed feelin like God ain't blessin me
I swear to God I swear to God
I'm tryna give dis shyt my all
But I done gave a lot of me
know dis shyt inside of me I'm tryna bring it outta me
Tired of niggas doubtin me niggas lookin down on me
I juss wanna wake up in da mornin momma proud of me
Only thing I pray is one day my father proud of me
Pray I'm not squandering the time he allotted me
Only wanna have a lot for those who mean a lot
God promised I'd be great know he ain't lie to me
No he ain't lie
He ain't lie
He ain't liiiiieeeeeee
Yeah
To me
No
You couldn't fix yo mouth to tell me I wasn't chosen
Written by:
Gerald Glover
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