parker jason - casual issues, pt 2 (good god) lyrics
verse :
h-lla shots for everybody bearing with some issues , like if they ran into the devil then it’s on sight, whatever whoever n-gg-s weigh the blame on , i just need a place to rest my emotions tonite, regardless imma wake up with a heavy mind for sure , like how the f-ck does my grandfather heart stay pure, 50% giving 100% to others , couldn’t ponder life without one h-ll of a brother, momma’s patience getting thin but the love is too solid , i’d never take advantage of some sh-t that’s so priceless , i wish she saw what her oldest writes when the night is young , he got visions tryna put a foundation behind it, 23 on a spree for clarification , the situation is you failed to truly understand, are you a father or a musician ? f-ck that sh-t , i balance both on the libra scale to be the motherf-ckin man , don’t question the p-ssion n-gg- , rationalize more , at this point i’m spilling any bad blood on the floor, cuz when my days are done , i’m leaving with a descent rapport, to keep it casual is crucial, too much on the table , it’s best to leave sh-t as it is without a whole label, ya’ll getting high as expectations for shallow -ss n-gg-s ? who wouldn’t care to even fit your heart into the vision , and cut yo -ss out with the sweetest precision , but i guess that’s what the liquor bottle really for , cuz you just got f-cked over down to the core , tears washing all yo f-cking trust off the sh-r- , couldn’t trust soul if it knocked at ya door , good god
hook :
but i guess that’s what the liquor bottle really for , cuz ya just got f-cked over down to the core, tears washing all ya f-cking trust off the sh-r-, couldn’t trust a soul if it knocked at ya door , but i guess that’s what the liquor bottle really for
( good god) come bless me x5
(transition)
(devils melody)
verse:
i’m not a god but please don’t ever dare to test me , mamba mentality , not a soul can contest me , stunt off of wallstreet, i’m my own d-mn investment, been tryna prosper p-ss any formed weapon,gotta get my baby momma to understand, someday the tunes is gonna take me out of no mans land, wrote this with low eyes , the pride still remain high, still talking sh-t, when my spirit fly when i die, this is that d. lillard, that send ya home at game 5, three point dagger in ya face then i wave bye, too many years of being subtle with the sh-t nah, sometimes the silence never make me feel legit nah, d-mn i f-cked up and i got ahead of myself, this is what happens when you racing towards ya better self , d-mn
hook:{ good god , good god, good god} he’s an all time , he’s an all time {good god, good god, good god} he’s an all time, he’s an all time { good god good god good god} ooooh
(melody )
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