G.U.T.S Lyrics

I'm a problem to problems like Maguire to Man United

They come for me in one way and I watch them leave divided

Tryna talk against his body, shut your trap up please be guided

I'm not mean, I'm a whole mode you'd never find me average

Unbelievers cannot get the point even when we point it out

I'm keeping the word on my lips so when I speak then it's a wrap (rap)

Music like the earthquake my punchlines the aftershock

So you win some, lose some, I win all, lose none

Carnal brethren be like all flesh and no spirit

Zombies walking dead cadavars, they can't even feel it

I made, my hunger hungry when I stopped feeding it fear

Very Stubborn with my goals is the kind of faith I rear

My sheep knoweth my voice, don't mean they don't hear other voices

My sheep follow my voice means we don't drink from other sources

Cooking revelation using meditation's crucible

That's why I always come out dope sniffable

Create my circumstance but the world would call it chance

And when I speak it forth they say that I am in a trance

Woke Christian woke Christian that is sleeping on a bike

You'd miss the first flight because your problem is Tithe

Lightly esteemed

You're talking dirty, flirting with them unclean spirits, don't be petty

Don't follow Daddy GO with the Frozen Freezing Spirit

He skipped foundation school to become a top YouTube graduate

Wanna know what the Church is, get to the scriptures now

And listen to the God-Life Podcast on Spotify

Ran a spiritual health check, my Faith stays positive

Fearless with my actions, made unbelief a fugitive

Experimenting with my faith even though it always works

Pushing out my limits omo that's the major work

Just Jesus wen we post carnal brethren don dey shout

I'm pretty certain y'all would miss the first flight

Zion's got no common man everyone is royalty

If you can explain that, please explain my prosperity

Native born to the light darkness an abomination

Problems are ritual rites cause winning be my tradition

Money stays loyal to me, always available

Stays on my ledgers and remains accountable

He Pays homage with the sweat of those who care about nothing

Their harvest at my feet, here I am, God's Elite