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Prophet Freestyle Video (MV)




Performed By: Ivish
Language: English
Written by: Ivish Malik




Ivish - Prophet Freestyle Lyrics




Taking all my chances scoring advances
Lawyer keep a check on cheques
And the white boy name is Francis
Only getting to the bands
For the fam and the gang I got good intentions
Only real ones by my side that's a VIP section
Way that I'm schoolin' these rappers
They should be paying my pension
Y'all won't sleep for long on the principle
This my school and its my detention
And I'm demanding all the attention
Got all my shine back
Bring you right back to the present

Should just prevent it in the first place
Look like you aiming for your worst days
Stuck in same pattern so the curse stay
So the curse stay

Too clean with it not stepping on no toes
I just climb up the ladder
The bitches get badder
Sometime I slip and wonder does it even matter
And the answers always no
But I'm still putting on the show
Dissociated all the way to Saturn
And its tragic how the media turn the masses to cattle

Ambitions all I see
Additions in the banks what I need
Visions what I weave
Droppin' all the dead weight
Reppin' for my creed yeah
I'm a godson, one of a kind you just an impostor
Think you're the man you can't even take a stance
Cuz there ain't nothing you believe in
But god sent me to give you all these reasons
Lotta gold he sending my way
So I'm finding my way to Jesus
Turning my fate to pieces

They don't support till you got a crowd
Since a youngin' told me I was not allowed
Chasin' a dream way too big
Turn me to a fiend
Gettin' money haters riding' my dick uh
But I guess I could credit the success to you
Now you see me on a screen, I ain't next to you
If I don't make it to my dreams, be the best to lose
And the chain on my neck just a golden noose

I decide to be kind to the kid in me
Gods image how I'm made so anything I could fit in me
All the pain, all the weight and the gains to infinity
I was just walking the road, I ain't know it would take me divinity
That's silly me
You think I'm an artist true to the word
But that's called a prophet I just took a birth
Now I'm putting in the work

I go crazy, crazy for the gang
5 am in Chicago but its noon back inland
Other side of world and we just f*cking up some bands
We always f*cking up some bands

All my brothers come with mob ties
Godfather in the cut breaking confines
Top 5 top 5 f*ck your top 5
Yeah she married him hit me like a Hotwife
Smoking cannabis to numb the pain from the cold nights
Realest from the north side
Carpet bombing call me Alladin

Put it all together
Thank god she put it all together
Keep the heat up in the summer
Coldest when it's sweater weather
Vision too big I'm chasing greatness
You keep wondering whose doing better

100k on the regular still hit me on my cellular
I let it up got negative energy but I fed it up
So god blessed and she set it up
No competitor
Only up against thy self
Get Knocked out Tyson
I just do it never care to tell
Put trophies up on the shelf
My soul never dare to sell

Look I'm only making' pesos
Uptick in the fake hoes
That's how you know that I kill
Pennies to mills
I'm the realest case closed
Locked in with the demons, Silhouette street lights
I'm the prince of the spring, throwing up peace signs

I'm the chosen one, the one that you go to woah ay
All my bitches vegan go to Whole Foods yeah
Only meat that you need
Hit my line I get the keys to the Kawasaki
Kamehameha like I'm Goku
Only meat that you need
Hit my line I get the keys to the Kawasaki
Kamehameha like I'm Goku yeah woah ay
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Taking all my chances scoring advances
Lawyer keep a check on cheques
And the white boy name is Francis
Only getting to the bands
For the fam and the gang I got good intentions
Only real ones by my side that's a VIP section
Way that I'm schoolin' these rappers
They should be paying my pension
Y'all won't sleep for long on the principle
This my school and its my detention
And I'm demanding all the attention
Got all my shine back
Bring you right back to the present

Should just prevent it in the first place
Look like you aiming for your worst days
Stuck in same pattern so the curse stay
So the curse stay

Too clean with it not stepping on no toes
I just climb up the ladder
The bitches get badder
Sometime I slip and wonder does it even matter
And the answers always no
But I'm still putting on the show
Dissociated all the way to Saturn
And its tragic how the media turn the masses to cattle

Ambitions all I see
Additions in the banks what I need
Visions what I weave
Droppin' all the dead weight
Reppin' for my creed yeah
I'm a godson, one of a kind you just an impostor
Think you're the man you can't even take a stance
Cuz there ain't nothing you believe in
But god sent me to give you all these reasons
Lotta gold he sending my way
So I'm finding my way to Jesus
Turning my fate to pieces

They don't support till you got a crowd
Since a youngin' told me I was not allowed
Chasin' a dream way too big
Turn me to a fiend
Gettin' money haters riding' my dick uh
But I guess I could credit the success to you
Now you see me on a screen, I ain't next to you
If I don't make it to my dreams, be the best to lose
And the chain on my neck just a golden noose

I decide to be kind to the kid in me
Gods image how I'm made so anything I could fit in me
All the pain, all the weight and the gains to infinity
I was just walking the road, I ain't know it would take me divinity
That's silly me
You think I'm an artist true to the word
But that's called a prophet I just took a birth
Now I'm putting in the work

I go crazy, crazy for the gang
5 am in Chicago but its noon back inland
Other side of world and we just f*cking up some bands
We always f*cking up some bands

All my brothers come with mob ties
Godfather in the cut breaking confines
Top 5 top 5 f*ck your top 5
Yeah she married him hit me like a Hotwife
Smoking cannabis to numb the pain from the cold nights
Realest from the north side
Carpet bombing call me Alladin

Put it all together
Thank god she put it all together
Keep the heat up in the summer
Coldest when it's sweater weather
Vision too big I'm chasing greatness
You keep wondering whose doing better

100k on the regular still hit me on my cellular
I let it up got negative energy but I fed it up
So god blessed and she set it up
No competitor
Only up against thy self
Get Knocked out Tyson
I just do it never care to tell
Put trophies up on the shelf
My soul never dare to sell

Look I'm only making' pesos
Uptick in the fake hoes
That's how you know that I kill
Pennies to mills
I'm the realest case closed
Locked in with the demons, Silhouette street lights
I'm the prince of the spring, throwing up peace signs

I'm the chosen one, the one that you go to woah ay
All my bitches vegan go to Whole Foods yeah
Only meat that you need
Hit my line I get the keys to the Kawasaki
Kamehameha like I'm Goku
Only meat that you need
Hit my line I get the keys to the Kawasaki
Kamehameha like I'm Goku yeah woah ay
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