Aymi - God’s Athlete (freestyle) Lyrics

Shorty please advise, or televise this
Perhaps, let me paraphrase, I ain't a pharisee
See yourself: sight-healed like a medicine
Medicine yansh, deep-sweet Gentamicin
Just cause you like it, hold up my mic-thing:
Dangling, singing of the holy hymning
Bell are chiming, no bad timing feels like Christmas, or I'm day-dreaming
You say f*ck you, I say yeah, f*ck me too
Like you used to do, and never tell mommy too
Cause of the movies we made, they put me in place
I'm finna reoort them, as murder case
The lies you fed, edible in taste
I guess people are quick to cancel these days
Just make it make sense, why you're now tasteless
Terminator oshii, oni stainless
I gave you my shoulder and I got a blade in return
Will you sit 'pon it or you'll just yield the turn
Just living for air and just craving more
Tsk, just stop! It's high time you just end it all
I've tasted colours before, you tastes nothing sycamore, ucarious, precautious
Will you touch my toe, or you touch yours?
This girl carry water and she no know!
My girl is God's Athlete
As she runs away
She keeps coming back
She's a runaway for the kingdoming smack
For the kingdoming smack
She goes on at least
Grateful while she keeps pushing back
Cause I'm luckiest man
Omo, na to ride or to die
Tell the roads you're coming home, pray for me
Take off your clothes, show them cutties to me
I know sometimes they slump, sometimes they hurt,
Sometimes they bounce, two times prolly
Tender your fate in hand, 'cos I'm the one you promised your mommy
You come dey do like say you no know me
You no know me
Why not come brew with me
Cause you grew with me, and crew with me
It's high time you flew with me
Let's go and try something new
And I gatchu forever like you knew innit
So this minute, my heart heart is a downtown
No parking here, go uptown
No stopping here!
Cue Sarah! Cue Sarah!!
Don't be carried away
Remember you told me not to come your way, your way