letra de rap nothing (rap god, rap devil, rap nothing) - blake whiteley
[verse 1]
stu g fan for life
make it glory gang
ha, ha, ha
man i’m just tryin’ to elevate, elevate
give ’em something they can look up to and celebrate
not a temporary fix, no that’s how they pay
hallelujah, holy ghost, pray devil get the h-ll away
woke up check my timeline sad see that she fell away
used to pump the brakes on god, time to accelerate
i just need a moment of silence, no not a meditate
got get my cup filled up, going to everybody that you wanna imitate
let me get that blade
gotta work all day, somebody gotta field that play
now we got a babe on the way
ain’t n0body gonna come and take it away
man i really got offended with the fake and okay
the pain, the great, the great
it doesn’t matter what i make
irritated because i’m making the case
i’m in it where everybody was paved in the way
made a cage put them in made them change their way
look ain’t it amazing lord i need your grace (grace)
we all dying together if we don’t seek your face
so if it’s a rap god or a rap devil
i’ma take this thing to another level, blood
when they see me they know that i’m something special
spot the freckle holy raps like i’m baffle
they want me dead in the saddle
i won’t do it resurrect from the pebble coming up from the grave
really raised by the package of takers
no one will be judged by the teacher
but by the raps that i make
you feel it shake watch the ground crack when it break
i’m coming through it feel like the lion indian ways
so every city and state they gon’ know that it’s blake
once i get through the rotation you know it’s mine for the taking
hope your conscience is woke
hope you watching the race
so step aside, i’m out here in the field calling plays
this different nations, we making disciples teaching the ways
[chorus]
yeah, uh
second place ain’t the place i want to be
playing fiddle to the ones in front of me
give it all just to have some more relief
have some more relief yeah
living out the reason i was born
tryna to lead the children of the corn
i’m a misfit trying to make a difference
ain’t no rap nothing gonna get this
ain’t no rap nothing gonna get this
[verse 2]
i was the first to break the internet in my community
wasn’t flying s-x, money and jewelry
still they come turn up
get ’em up up up on stage
so you could see the god girl you could be
on the run influencing
you should leave the run up to opportunity
then change your life
i’ma live it right
dome in the dark every day and night
in the black car really hate the light
but i’m in it so it’s okay tonight
let me stop that, my bad we go in on a hot track
homeboy like a hot p-ss
i’ma get it let me get it ride that
ooh
[chorus]
look uh
second place ain’t the place i want to be
playing fiddle to the ones in front of me
give it all just to have some more relief
have some more relief yeah
living out the reason i was born
tryna lead the children of the corn
i’m a misfit trying to make a difference
ain’t no rap nothing gonna get this
ain’t no rap nothing gonna get this
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