GOD DID ( Remix ) Verse

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God did !!!…God did what I did not do
You Rappers don’t get it twisted or get tied with a knot through
God did…what I didn’t do,
or what I couldn’t, shouldn’t, and wouldn’t do
I seen what God directed that I was lookin too,
readin’ the scripts of scriptures
He told me to cut it when I was actin’ up,
I had to snap out of it like pictures
God had did, has done, and just does it,
no Jesus sandals, but try to walk in God’s shoes
So if you ever have to question… “ what would God do ? “
That is everything, and I put that on God too,
but I swear not, I don’t be spittin’ with cursin’ lips
I don’t be speaking in tongue, like a serpent’s hiss
Rappin’ is my God-given talent I’m blessed with,
it made me like a Rap god
No Marshall Mathers, don’t drown in my holy water flow…
rappers come get baptized
I’m spittin’ this verse like rap pastor and my rhyme book is a Bible,
then I spit a prayer with my eyes closed,
and both hands on the micro-
phone, my head bowed down but bobbin’ up as I say “ Amen “
Hallelujah, while this holy instrumental stay playin’
This beat, beatin’ ….loud as my heartbeat,
so I gotta stop the beat, but it won’t be a hard feat
Y’all say y’all got bars, well I got quo-tables
In this rap game, I am quoted yo
Y’all physically built different, I’m just lyrically built different
I spiritual feel different, it’s seriously…real different
I remember being so broke that it seemed to be unfixable
Everyday I prayed to get rich till I’m full-filled with riches, that’s some ritual
YLG did ! Young Life Gang did !
but not without the Lord, I really can’t explain it
That’s why I worship, and give him all of the praise with glory
Cause I know what the worse is, life lessons as I say this story
This is my backstory and this is my background
A thin line to cross between good and evil,
like the yellow yard between first and last down
Coach God guided me with plays then hand passed me the rock,
and I ran and led the way into the In-Zone
Avoided being out of bounds,
I had to move around some obstacles, like them cones
Now it’s all good, like perfect field goals
Metaphor for scoring to win, but these are real goals
A two way street path of righteousness and sin,
a long wait to see what’s the other end of the road
With bumpy rides of ups and downs,
I had pay back the price cost like a toll…
and It took a toll on me, can’t hit the breaks, but stroll
Gotta move forward and keep it rollin’ and goin’
No traffic lights or signs, no stoppin’ or slowin…
down, only see the green lights glowin’
Not lettin’ loose or pushin’ the break pedal, to not crash is what I’m hopin’
Sometimes I forgot my rights…and lefts, it made me swerve
I went off-track and I been up against the curve
Wastin’ gas fuel, and can you hear my tires “ skrrrttt “
It’s like I felt the burns, I was distracted by my irritated nerves
It done drove me crazy, I lost my mind and lost feel…
of my vehicle, till I asked for God’s control
Safely l made it home, because of God’s will ( wheel )
Anything you ask for him to do, always know God’s wills…
There’s no pain that you won’t deal…with, even tho God heals
Heart-warming comfort now for when I got chills

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