Closest Thing Lyrics

Walk with me, walk with me, talk with me, hey

Yeah, feels good, yeah

I seen babies born, I seen careers fail right before they start

Some folks really only think they smart, really they dim witted the things they sing

And I've been loved it, like a king, I've been lifted up to the sky

My regard held high, I'm the standard, I'm the AI

I'm the Answer where I'm from, a long way from that glitz and glamour

Life's a bitch used to have nude pics of that hoe on my camera

for dinner as kids we used to eat them toasted scrambles

Something like my father, I am so demanding

My mom's hear his voice when I speak and she can't stand him

I'm just what you hear when doves cry

Matter fact, I'm just what you see when the folks you love die

So what's it gonna be

Are we gonna succeed

When everything fails, don't blame it on me

I'm the closest thing to Jesus that you ever gon' see

I got women that'll die for me, women that'll live for me

But you stuck in the middle ans something gotta give Shorty

I got brothers that'll lie for me, brothers that'll kill for me

But you somewhere stuck in limbo like what's the deal, homie

I'm as loyal as it gets, but I suffer from the spoils of the war

Cause I'm a vet in the game, in the lane that I stepped in

Twelve years old, what the hell I know? Ain't nobody down the road

Come prepare my soul, just a witness to the game

That they say is only to be told, never to be sold

The apple of my eye and the eye that I behold

See a snake in the garden, peep the bullshit starting already

This weight in my heart is so remarkably heavy

Feel sorry for jealous, insecure men who envy

I could never want what's yours, you can have that

You see I moved on, got no time to backtrack

So what's it gonna be

Are we gonna succeed

When everything fails, don't blame it on me

I'm the closest thing to Jesus that you ever gon' see

So what's it gonna be

Are we gonna succeed

When everything fails, don't blame it on me

I'm the closest thing to Jesus that you ever gon' see

And here's the thing about men who envy

My job as God is hard enough, understand I got plenty

Plenty of stress, plenty of mess that I gotta clean up

Things you can never dream of, mean it humbly

When I say that I'm the closest thing to Jesus

Needless to say, I've been the truth since a fetus

See my future conversating with a cute Yoruba priestess

Genius, born to separate from all the weakness

Poof, Vamoosh, son of a bitch, to all the weak shit

Forever debonair when temperatures flair

In my element when I express my temperament over snares

What I speak is the medicine for my peers

So what's it gonna be

Are we gonna succeed

When everything fails, don't blame it on me

I'm the closest thing to Jesus that you ever gon' see

So what's it gonna be

Are we gonna succeed

When everything fails, don't blame it on me

I'm the closest thing to Jesus that you ever gon' see

Girl

I'm the closest thing to Jesus that you ever gon' see

What

I'm the closest thing to Jesus that you ever gon' see

Girl, gon' see

Girl

That you gon' see

That you gon' see

More than what you believe

That you gon' see

Girl