letra de talking to god - beedie & bill waves
[intro: beedie]
come on
yeah
beedro, bill waves
come on
[verse 1: beedie]
talkin’ that sh-t i will rub in your face, been droppin’ these wonderful phrases
i was amazed at all that they say, they ain’t wanna see him spittin’ with craven
yeah, they hatin’ ’cause they mad i made it
bet it’s aggravatin’, i ain’t got a statement
know they salivatin’ that i stooped to they level
but i don’t sh-t for these devils
no mendin’ the past, remember the bad
remember the good whenever i could
wе shaped by everything that’s in bеtween it
i took the longer road, they said it’s scenic
i felt it’s deceivin’ ’cause all of this ugly, i seen it
made a wish [?] the genie
long as i stay with some good intentions
know i made mistakes, make some good investments
thankin’ god i got my cheese in order
coppin’ diapers, gotta feed my daughter
all that’s left is beats to slaughter
need it like i need to breathe or i need water
never concerned about makin’ a mark
kept my head down, i’m just makin’ my art
it been so long, i been playin’ my part
but sh-t ain’t the same no more
all i know is go hard (hard)
[chorus: beedie]
i don’t get no rest, so you know the rest
still i got finesse when i be talkin’ to god (god)
matter fact, while i channel that, i’m just talkin’ to myself, these are my inner thoughts (thoughts)
i don’t get no rest, so you know the rest
still i got finesse when i be talkin’ to god (god)
(yeah, yeah, you know what the f-ck it is)
matter fact, while i channel that, i’m just talkin’ to myself, these are my inner— (alright, check it out)
[verse 2: bill waves]
i still keep faith in god even though i lost my mind in the process
every week is a blink of an eye, like a lifetime goes by in a day
i just think, how long can i stay alive?
how many beautiful things can i say of mine?
pray that i’m saved, i been sinnin’ too long
if not, i’ll be in flames
i’ll come from h-ll and show you the definition of godless
these dark inner-thoughts eat at my brain
sometimes i feel like i might go to the store
buy my first glock, put a clip in it, send myself off, man
the thought, it finds me too often
sh-t looks like i’m up and down for so long
all my scars are chipped
two thousands of verses and poems i wrote inside of my phone
so here’s a piece of my soul for you to sh-t on and write some f-ckin’ dumb ignorant comment
i’m a threat, it’s been constant
you not safe in the bed that you made
morherf-ckers’ll learn it’s the legend bill waves, insane in the brain since a toddler
and i’m not religious, but i got a christian suckin’ my d-ck, i’m a prophet
[chorus: beedie]
i don’t get no rest, so you know the rest
still i got finesse when i be talkin’ to god (god)
matter fact, while i channel that, i’m just talkin’ to myself, these are my inner thoughts (thoughts)
i don’t get no rest, so you know the rest
still i got finesse when i be talkin’ to god (god)
matter fact, while i channel that, i’m just talkin’ to myself, these are my inner—
[verse 3: beedie]
they said i’m a menace, been provin’ myself every minute or second
i been a veteran that’s rippin’ these records but they ain’t seem like i ain’t trim off the hedges
i ain’t revered a reverend
most of my peers, they heroin
or they like veered, they very grim
really, i know what’s apparent, win
can’t look in the mirror, they fear i’ma win
i know they ain’t gon’ sing my praises
though i cut my t–th rippin’ these stages
i ain’t never trippin’, baby
i ain’t never slippin’, baby
[verse 4: bill waves]
ever since the late ’80s
and i’ll be countin’ money ’til i’m in my late eighties
better not hear a stutter when it’s time to pay me
motherf-cker, ever try to play me
it was never sunny where i used to live, my street always used to be shady
i used to be sane ’til this f-ckin’ city made me go crazy
that’s why i smoke weed every day, put a ounce with papers on top of my grave, please
[chorus: beedie]
i don’t get no rest, so you know the rest
still i got finesse when i be talkin’ to god (god)
matter fact, while i channel that, i’m just talkin’ to myself, these are my inner thoughts (thoughts)
i don’t get no rest, so you know the rest
still i got finesse when i be talkin’ to god (god)
matter fact, while i channel that, i’m just talkin’ to myself, these are my inner—
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