Message Man - God Flow Lyrics

Lord give me God Flow
For your show, so they know
Father give me the sauce, the seasoning
Give me the recipe, I'm listening

Everybody claim they got the flow
Flow to what? I'm reaching for God flow
Everybody say they wanna blow?
Blow to what? Fortune, status and a line of blow?
Everybody wanna claim they woke and lit
Speaking " your truth" doesn't mean you got wit
Tell me everything about it, morality is what you make it
We're gonna rip it apart until you're retrofit

Everybody wanna bad hoe, mean hoe
But honestly, your standards low
I gotta woman that glow
With a taun taun side, that only Daddy know
She the kind of woman that make the world a better place
With plenty of love to embrace
Anyone no matter the situation or space
She's a breath of fresh air, a look inside the scope of God's grace

I'm not here to start beef, erroneously
Cause I believe we can live harmoniously
But you're saying "be humble" and "I'm the king"
If you're the king you shouldn't have to tell me
It's a sham, it's a hoax
Smoke and mirrors, it all just provokes
Fake people behind fake lyrics, folks
The same words that you spit, are the same words that chokes

Lord give me God Flow
For your show, so they know
Father give me the sauce, the seasoning
Give me the recipe, I'm listening

Season One was music with meaning
Killing off lyrics with sinister scheming
Promote a message of God's redeeming
Season One was a taste, only teasing
Season Two's all about God's flow
It's About killing your shadow
The part of you holding you captive
Deceptive, Attractive, and always adaptive

I'm doing my best to follow my own advice
To let go of self image; my greatest vice
Death to the part of me, a sacrifice
My Requiem, as a vehicular device
Only goal is that you leave educated
Culture and Satan leave us all devastated
Trick us; separation to be celebrated
If we gonna push on, gotta match and surpass that dedication

Fake, look at their lyrics, they don't sound like a fraud?
For heavens sake, I know we're all flawed
But that doesn't mean we have to sit and applaud
We don't think for ourselves, can't see through industry facade
Wise up, Take your mind abroad
Instead of laying down, content being a cod
Lift up your eyes to God
No L's, take this W on the eternal squad

Lord give me God Flow
For your show, so they know
Father give me the sauce, the seasoning
Give me the recipe, I'm listening

It's a sham, it's a hoax
Smoke and mirrors, it all just provokes
Fake people behind fake lyrics, folks
The same words that you spit, are the same words that chokes