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gwizzz - bits of stories lyrics

i resigned from god for so long i forgot to put him first
glad that he reminded me it that be late to write this verse
debating on my decisions like heads or tails it didn’t work
i was always falling short and coming last being a jerk
in the dirt by my lonesome
people receiving love and being successful
try to act like i dont exist and less than them and regretful
none of that worked on me but it made me more disrespectful
my aggressive actions is natural
i got me two strength for days
i got physical strength for days
spiritual strength on the other hand well i got work and its a ways
me and bars is to jimi hendrix and his guitar on his purple haze
i never took drugs around it still my rapping oblivious
good thing im able to ill+strate
i want the attic or dealing weight
i was the rapper in the trap
been trying to rap since 6 to 8
good thing i am able to ill+strate
video game designer stuff
i can’t read a bible so getting trained the nine is tucked
using music as a weapon i ain’t no it was actually
then im designed to handle a weapon been doing it since i was 3
thats more deadly them a kid holding a k in the middle east
thats more heavy then a nuc+clear out the mark of the best
im not a christian rapper but god gave me a gift for music
told him i was going to do some
hesitated for years to do it
cause i wanted to come up first and he want the other way around
but i am coming up and i mean it and i ain’t playing around
i prefer christ anyway so i am trying to be all spiritual and stuff
you allow to being stuck i shall receive miracles
i think i got no choice unless i want live miserable
oh bumb living off his family to his funeral
there’s some lyrical exercise and i on the rack yard
hair to start back from scratch so i ain’t even rapping hard
pride and c+ckiness can screw your life over if you ain’t careful
it can give the enemies what they want thats praying on your downfall
a kid hopping fences so much i need a knee brace
it want to commit crimes as much as i wanted to street race
what a rag the red truck is with leah cops on a police chase
it’s god that i didn’t get caught in either car i was running it
if you heard my other music yall gone look at me funny
but i gotta make it in the game or ima look like a dummy
i am working on genuinely being best friends with christ
i can’t stand to work a day job doing nothing with my life
i’m trying to eat trying to work on music daily losing sleep
on the computer like of kid playing fortnite at the crib hole time i’m staring at these rappers with a fork knife and a bib

i accidentally k!lled one of my friends i’m not a bad stabber
he was a producer a singer and mix and master

- gwizzz lyrics

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