Prophecy Freestyle Lyrics

Yea

I'm really tired of doin freestyles but, trying to get back into it

Just gotta lay everything down, straight verse bar work

It's real shit though, you know

Yeah, yeah, I said I thank the Lord for every step

that I take

For every, bump in the road and all the stress that's at stake Yeah

I thank him for his light and sacrifices

made I never ask at what cost because I know the

price is paid for real

All I know is push this tire in the pedal

I'm asking questions cause I know the truth is dire in the mental

And I hate this culture now that just inspires us to settle

But I never broke a sweat facing the fire of the devil no

Confidence when I step the war, put your head to sword

Niggas do the most but less is more, look up and check the score

Flow is smoother than a reservoir, that's when I press record

Albums on my wall, the best decor, look like a record store

I don't tote a thing but I know shooters that can stretch the floor

Ask my momma what she stressin' it for, God will rain blessings on

Us especially when pressure's on because He kept the score

D.B. the chose one so rest assured cause I'm the best for sure

I made an influence off this pen fluid DB just stuck to the code, just like a STEM student

Speaking every word with confidence I've been through it

Play my classic, you can't skim through it cause I spent stupid

Always grew up with high hopes and expectations on me

No one gave it to me, 14 with niggas hatin' on me

I had to work cause no easy road was adjacent to me

Fought for every scrap I got so y'all gon' have to take it from me

Yeah, and that's real shit too Uh, uh, yeah

And I ain't told a lie yet

I'm just doin' niggas foul like I a hoop with 5 refs

Like Embiid I'm finna keep my tennis shoe on y'all neck

All I'm hearing is a bunch of Dillon Brooks y'all non-threats look

Cause God sewn me from a different type of cloth

Y'all splittin' at the seams so I'ma rip y'all niggas off

DB flow pure gold so that's a different type of bar

Since day one I'm A1 and y'all couldn't drip my kind of sauce, nigga

I had this mind since umbilical cord

So I be, a straight monster can't do shit with the boy

If y'all just lyin' in your raps then what you spittin' it for

Y'all niggas livin' fairy tales like the Disney Resort

Yeah, I'm unconscious when I'm hittin' record

I feel like Biggie 4-4 when I kick in the door

And most these niggas overhyped, I need to get my reward

Cause really DB spittin' shit that you can't get in the store, it's real