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nino bless - god's ghostwriter lyrics

[nino]

wrongly guided, lost souls, no longer inspired
thoughtless, now … caught in that crossfire… like

blaow, another rapper, dead, he shot himself
this puerto rican needs to state, i’m not for the commonwealth
i don’t rock designer belts, i ain’t even tryin’a sell
now i’m leaving out this sh-ll , god mc, signed to h-ll
might as well, try and be selfish, i flipped the k!ll switch
i only wrote this to finally hear some real sh-t

ain’t one to build with, network
or brag to about your net worth, cause this here sh-ts on ya best verse
(but you never made it), like how?
i’ll … whip my d-ck out for the judge, & leave court with a nice smile

i’m at the white house knocking …
who is it, tell em that it’s martin, tell em that it’s malcolm
tell em it’s marley, hendrix, & carlin
tell him it’s a million children starving, evicted from their apartment
nah tell i’m armed, since the forces that they can’t control are
if i lost you by now, cool …. i’ll play mines and your part
no co-star, i’m my own star, i’m a pulsar
i’m the pulse of this whole cause, won’t pause, i’m composed
but mozart-like ….
when composing, none’s close
they homespun …
i march off measure, walk to the beat of my own drum
i’m on one, i said i’m on one
dancing with the devil til this songs done, f-ck em

[otrema]

i pull the teeth from my enemy
i cut the tongue out the snake so he never speak
you won’t deceive my mind (you won’t deceive my mind)
my mind (you won’t deceive my mind)
any choice of weaponry from my infantry
this ain’t a game, we play for keeps, for infinity
that you won’t free your mind (that you won’t free your mind)
that you won’t cross that line, yo

[nino]

maybe being rich ain’t the best thing
maybe being this is my blessing
is that what the bless means
less things, more life vs more hype
more strife vs alright, lost sight vs foresight

i see it, (no no no)
i’ll be it, now i’m all alone
its lonely here, when ur the greatest no one hears
silence silence silence
it’s the realest sh-t ever written, u know

they say drake got ghost writers
so do i, but i hired who talked to muhammad in ramadan, that’s my flows guider
the most highest, inspired the holyghost & ghostrider’s
skull’s fire, cause when he sold his soul i was the cosigner
before slaughter, i just wanted my 4 fathers, more prouder
i studied jay’s blueprint, now i could probly coach carter
i go harder, than most of my role models, & old partners
spit out quotes from god … soon i clear my throat chakra

ehhhhhh … becoming the goat’s my soul mantra
i go where most thought they couldn’t and then go farther
i’m in cuba studying che’s whole squadron
b-mpin 2pac songs, with makaveli in post mortem

i could show boat on em, like globetrotters
and swag out, but i chose to
honor herc, & this whole genre
(but you should get rich or die trying)
i spite tyrants, & these snakes sidewinding, i side swipe em)

(we need leaders and times flying
so why are you designed for this -ssignment)
yo look
i’m a refined hybrid, of every top 5 dead or alive rhymer
that’s clear as hindsight, imagine if i grinded

i’m redefining heights, everytime i’m .. writing or riding a beat__
pun and biggie in heaven are high fiving

i’m unwinding closed minds .. succeed on my worst try
one line from my song decalcifies your 3rd eye

word i, heard it in every melody lennon sung
spun some, vinyls, reversed it, until the message sunk, in
the ends, coming, i’m ready, i’m gunning, so pipe down
ready .. i’m bout to turn the lights …. out
and as f-cked up as this might sound
i’ll sneak in, obama’s daughters room
and paint it with the blood of mike brown
momma told me not to say this fearing for her son’s life
poppa told me f-ck em, and prepared me for a gun fight
bluh, one’s for the cops, the middle men
bluh bluh 2’s for the bankers, that’s sending them
bluh bluh bluh, 3’s for whoever their efforts influenced
they left us for dead, so i’m just a voice for rebels that’s listening

but who’s listening … not the simpletons

(please keep the topic more simple & rapish..
this is too much struggle art & information)

it’s the realest sh-t ever written, u know

u stupid m-th-f-ckaz ain’t got nothing to worry about
global warming, oil in the ocean
toxins raining on you when it’s storming
that’s not as important as wearing jordans
which are made by slaves, u don’t care u support em
correction, it’s not that u don’t care, you just don’t know sh-t
u just a slave too, tryin’a be captain of a ghost ship
i love slim shady, that cypher sh-t was ferocious
but i ain’t hear no substance, at least mention the homeless

a billion folks without enough food to fit on a fork, ignored for

kendrick said he’s the king of new york (headline)
meek tweets, peep, who writes on these beats for drake
rather than feed some kids, you paid 300 for beats by dre

so whats worth, f-ck church … i ain’t tryin to preach today
it’s just how i feel and this some sh-t somebody needs to say
i believe in j … cole, k dot, & even ye
call me naive, but it just can’t just be me that thinks this way
with reason, logic, no beats to make
but it’s instrumental to plant the seed in those, who want u to lead the way

i’m a teach em to be free, & lead their fate
til the day i leave this, and
meet ruck and he brings me to go & see ph

i love you rob, you was my first supporter
told me i’m great even before that verse with slaughter
told me i’m best of them all, then destiny called
i bet you in cyphers with l & pun, reppin with sean p

godspeed, here’s god’s speech
i can’t even hear the track now, this metronome is my heartbeat
aw sheesh, i’m lost in my own thoughts
bust a nut on the bible, like f-ck u and your god

oh god, your god ain’t my god
my gods inside of me, it’s guiding me, i’m god and you’re god
be on guard, cause false gods, are tryin’a divide us
your plight is my plight, and your fight is my fight, i’m on it

it’s all love, one love, we all one
if they not with it, we love them, but some drown for the cause, f-ck them

life

i’ll eat that steak while they saying grace
then throw the next kardashian baby in a lake
i’ll show up to bohemian grove while the owl’s lit
shoot everyone in the crowd, then convert to a taoist
now it’s, time, i’m a shoe in, the crowds prince

cinderella man so u know that the crown fits

[otrema]

i pull the teeth from my enemy
i cut the tongue out the snake so he never speak
you won’t deceive my mind (you won’t deceive my mind)
my mind (you won’t deceive my mind)

any choice of weaponry from my infantry
this ain’t a game, we play for keeps, for infinity
that you won’t free your mind (that you won’t free your mind)
that you won’t cross that line, yo

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