J.O.G (Jewels of God) Lyrics

Pain is inevitable

Your Power is within

Or it’s ineligible

Read between the lines..

Manipulation is a gift..

You better Figure out which side u ride

It’s a divide and conquer tactic, that go way beyond ya eyes

We at war wit da system built to kill and destroy

But u was really built to fulfill and enjoy

Distraction bring deception

That’s the enemy

U gotta see the connection

It’s cold evil world we live

Betta tuck a blanket

Go betta yet, cop a stainless

Either way gain sum knowledge, or just remain brainless

Hold ya loved ones close

Life is but a dream

Everything ain’t really what it seem

Look in da sky, u can see da stars gleam

Manifest that shit dats the only way to believe

We gone win in due time

It’s a given

All praise to da most high

He is risen

Power to the people...

BLACK LIVES MATTER

When shit get inconsistent

I be lifting da curtain to find out what be missing

Niggas grimey they lurking 2 try 2 stop da mission

RIP 2 my niggas tae and wuan stop da killing

Put yo focus on other shit like deez racist crackers

Killing niggas for jogging when we gone stop da madness

Boiling up when I think about it’s hard to capture

Pray to god I don’t pull da trigger and cause a fracture, in my future

Holding up my composure I’m closer to getting ruthless

Putting sum things in motion don’t fuck it up nigga boost it

Most of these niggas clueless I leave em make em excluded

Get em out they characters now they moving more fluent

Polishing my maneuver I fill da lane like I’m hooping

Learning from niggas problems I peep da game like a student

Constant feelings of a black civilian, praying slowly for sum faster healing yea

Poppin up to get it poppin

We at war wit da fucking system time to stop it

If it’s piling up any pressure we just crop it

If it’s piling up any extra we just knock it

Jewels of GOD

I been over thinking

About this coalition,

If it uplifting my soldiers it get no attention

I been stacking patience

Like a compilation

When dem crackers run up on me ain’t no conversation

Ain’t no running, we been running forever face it

Up da gun and, blow da shit to dem crackers faded

If it was on da other foot they wouldn’t give a fuck about u they'll just leave ya hanging

Nigga