Mitchell Chantz - Rap for God, Pt. 5 (feat. Pendo46)

Think, think, think
I'm on the brink brink brink
Might miss if I blink
Gotta make these guns clink
Need to think
Use my brain or I'll sink
Wink wink wink
I wink wink wink
To get to the pink
Or sphinc if you're a twink

Hold up
Break fast like breakfast
I need this bag, don't mess with us
Keep these glocks don't test wit us
Get off my block no tet-ris
Hit the block I flex the wrists
Get off my block, or I'll throw the Fists

I don't mean to sound
So heinous
Not blameless
Nor painless
Or miscellaneous
But we must fight
To keep our rights
So these shots ain't aimless

Broke we'll fight
With all our might
Until we reach
New heights
Have those worry-less
Nights without fright
Fly kites with
Our bright kids
Light up the room
With Christmas trees
On Christmas Eves
So our family can
Breathe and weave
Heave these bars
I'm throwin out my sleeves

Unpredictable
Like I'm Steve-O
Or Vincent Van Gogh
Painting my life
You already know
I'm just here for the show
Blow this roof
To the moon
Imma go and be the first
To hit the woah
Slow drop it low to the floor
Cuz I got this money flow
It the store wit a band full o dough

Ayo ma,
How would you like
A new kitchen
From these bars I'm pitchin
This bread I'm fishin
Reminiscin'
No past, I'm an artist
I'm glistenin'
Gods been listenin'
His preachers christenin'
I'm fizzlin
While this money drizzlin
From the sky it's cripplin
I'm quibblin
Over this matter
While these chicks be twizzlin
Life's a blissenin

Forget the haters let em be
The opposition, I'm takin my Position
Recognition within a composition
Ion need no permission
Need that new transmission
Bentley mint condition
Baddy sinnin
On me, she a mathematician,
A magician makin the spunk
Disappear, transposition

My thoughts be twistin
Who am I kiddin?
I'm just a kid n
All I got are these dreams and a Head full of steam
We on the same team
Whether or not I sip lean
Or smoke a bean
These bars still mean
I'm a fiend
Like I'm Jimmy dean
I mean James deen
Cuz it takes more than food
To keep a real one clean
So suck on this peen
I'm done bein in-between
I gotta

Think, think, think
Im on the brink brink brink
Might miss if I blink
Gotta make these guns clink
Need to think
Use my brain or I'll sink
Wink wink wink
I wink wink wink
To get to the pink
Or sphinc if you're a twink

En ocho años soló tendre Vientinueve milión
Make these women go loco go Crazy
El guapo so groovy el guapo so Brazy
Ninguno de estos raperos me Puede
Desmeyar voy a tomar su senora Make her my lady

Written by:
Chantz Clever

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