I am God and I mean it when I say that shit
But keep your prayers, cause I don't mean that in a literal sense
What I'm saying is I cultivate my situations
And I accomplish that without society's persuasion
Marijuana ain't the only source to elevation
Meditation is a daily form of medication
So I'm grinding and I'm grinding like I die tomorrow
Cause I refuse to live out my days chained in sorrow
I don lived through that depression shit
Lost my momma and my brother, lived that life long recession shit
But I'm stronger now in every single aspect
Shoutout to everybody who gave me they ass to kiss
I'm doing everything that Uncle Sam said I can't
With the rock in my hand, Im Shaq banging in the paint
Got my own shit, I'm married and making money
Plus my kids happy, boy they thinking everything is funny
We cutting up
To my knowledge, I ain't got to many haters
So I'm getting in the way of my own greatness
Call me what you want to call me, never been a faker
Through it all, I'm just product of my situation
To my knowledge, I ain't got to many haters
So I'm getting in the way of my own greatness
Call me what you want to call me, never been a faker
Through it all, I just overcame my situation
I have been in love with some beautiful queens
I used the word love but failed to show what it means
I was good until I got around some conversation
Conversations lead to long nights and baby making
Living in the wound gave birth to liar
My girl just dumped me, my hormones on fire
In my own world breaking heart after heart
Getting my life together was some shit I had to start
How you go say you fight for the black man
Breaking his woman down, witcha own hands
Got both my heads right, didn't take no days off
Had to go and show willie Lynch what I'm made of
Bow to my black queen proceed to put a ring on her
Key to my empire and the sun that shine on her
They breaking up our families, I had to do it right
Crushing the American dream with this paradise
To my knowledge, I ain't got to many haters
So I'm getting in the way of my own greatness
Call me what you want to call me, never been a faker
Through it all, I'm just product of my situation
To my knowledge, I ain't got to many haters
So I'm getting in the way of my own greatness
Call me what you want to call me, never been a faker
Through it all, I just overcame my situation
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I am God and I mean it when I say that shit
But keep your prayers, cause I don't mean that in a literal sense
What I'm saying is I cultivate my situations
And I accomplish that without society's persuasion
Marijuana ain't the only source to elevation
Meditation is a daily form of medication
So I'm grinding and I'm grinding like I die tomorrow
Cause I refuse to live out my days chained in sorrow
I don lived through that depression shit
Lost my momma and my brother, lived that life long recession shit
But I'm stronger now in every single aspect
Shoutout to everybody who gave me they ass to kiss
I'm doing everything that Uncle Sam said I can't
With the rock in my hand, Im Shaq banging in the paint
Got my own shit, I'm married and making money
Plus my kids happy, boy they thinking everything is funny
We cutting up
To my knowledge, I ain't got to many haters
So I'm getting in the way of my own greatness
Call me what you want to call me, never been a faker
Through it all, I'm just product of my situation
To my knowledge, I ain't got to many haters
So I'm getting in the way of my own greatness
Call me what you want to call me, never been a faker
Through it all, I just overcame my situation
I have been in love with some beautiful queens
I used the word love but failed to show what it means
I was good until I got around some conversation
Conversations lead to long nights and baby making
Living in the wound gave birth to liar
My girl just dumped me, my hormones on fire
In my own world breaking heart after heart
Getting my life together was some shit I had to start
How you go say you fight for the black man
Breaking his woman down, witcha own hands
Got both my heads right, didn't take no days off
Had to go and show willie Lynch what I'm made of
Bow to my black queen proceed to put a ring on her
Key to my empire and the sun that shine on her
They breaking up our families, I had to do it right
Crushing the American dream with this paradise
To my knowledge, I ain't got to many haters
So I'm getting in the way of my own greatness
Call me what you want to call me, never been a faker
Through it all, I'm just product of my situation
To my knowledge, I ain't got to many haters
So I'm getting in the way of my own greatness
Call me what you want to call me, never been a faker
Through it all, I just overcame my situation
But keep your prayers, cause I don't mean that in a literal sense
What I'm saying is I cultivate my situations
And I accomplish that without society's persuasion
Marijuana ain't the only source to elevation
Meditation is a daily form of medication
So I'm grinding and I'm grinding like I die tomorrow
Cause I refuse to live out my days chained in sorrow
I don lived through that depression shit
Lost my momma and my brother, lived that life long recession shit
But I'm stronger now in every single aspect
Shoutout to everybody who gave me they ass to kiss
I'm doing everything that Uncle Sam said I can't
With the rock in my hand, Im Shaq banging in the paint
Got my own shit, I'm married and making money
Plus my kids happy, boy they thinking everything is funny
We cutting up
To my knowledge, I ain't got to many haters
So I'm getting in the way of my own greatness
Call me what you want to call me, never been a faker
Through it all, I'm just product of my situation
To my knowledge, I ain't got to many haters
So I'm getting in the way of my own greatness
Call me what you want to call me, never been a faker
Through it all, I just overcame my situation
I have been in love with some beautiful queens
I used the word love but failed to show what it means
I was good until I got around some conversation
Conversations lead to long nights and baby making
Living in the wound gave birth to liar
My girl just dumped me, my hormones on fire
In my own world breaking heart after heart
Getting my life together was some shit I had to start
How you go say you fight for the black man
Breaking his woman down, witcha own hands
Got both my heads right, didn't take no days off
Had to go and show willie Lynch what I'm made of
Bow to my black queen proceed to put a ring on her
Key to my empire and the sun that shine on her
They breaking up our families, I had to do it right
Crushing the American dream with this paradise
To my knowledge, I ain't got to many haters
So I'm getting in the way of my own greatness
Call me what you want to call me, never been a faker
Through it all, I'm just product of my situation
To my knowledge, I ain't got to many haters
So I'm getting in the way of my own greatness
Call me what you want to call me, never been a faker
Through it all, I just overcame my situation
Writer: Charles Falls
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