Prophet

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I'm the prophet when I'm walking
They pick me
With no keys I'm still unlocking
Bodies still been dropping
Cashing out the options
While I stress over deposits
Make some money just to watch it drip away like its a faucet
Kid of many problems
Swear nobody else could solve them
Bottom of the sea diving down
Four am I'm blacked out on her couch
Smokin out the bag its loud
Shoutout to my Dad
He raised me to grow up and be proud
Eating off their spines
The feedback got to come around
Straight on the incline
Find me posted on the Mt
Chiefing with my fuckin tribe
Like a native to the land
Eighty on my dash
But throw a thirty in my fuckin hand
Curry like a splash
Watch it flood no Hoover Dam
Leave you stray in Ashes
Like we did Afghanistan
Terrorize a country me and my mans
People stay bitchin but its reelin in more fans
Understand
I'm the prophet
Bitch I got it good
Stated in the scriptures
I'm out here lost in the woods
Feel like an anomaly
Exaggerating probably
But to this day I'm still convinced
I'm chasing down a prophecy
Take off with my colony
Honestly its hot in sea
Honestly the world is fucked
But at this point we work to bleed
Bitch I watched it my whole life
Work and work until we die
I can't settle for that ride
I much rather write my time
Relocate spend no damn dime
F*ck a fan then buy her flight
Pussy mobile if its right
Rocketeer no satellites
Prophet kid got gifted eyes
Lyrics coordinate his mind
Step up to the fuckin rhyme
Just a new on in his prime
Slick so smooth nd got a shine
Call his phone he may decline
Airplane mode he in the sky
Fortified the fuckin lies
Break into right where you hide
This deep heads
full of a grind
But that's just my life
Prophet
Understand that I'm the prophet
Bitch I got it good
Stated in the scriptures
I'm out here lost in the woods
Feel like an anomaly
Exaggerating probably
But to this day I'm still convinced
I'm chasing down a prophecy
Momentum it got a flow
Gotta kill it comatose
Leave him in the fuckin road
I don't even know no
Hold up wait a minute
What's a backwood that you blow
Smokin on the gas I had to pass it to my bros
Damn
To the bros extensions
Had to get my life in mentions
Had to think about the shit
And now my vision gettin reckless
If im smokin out the section
I don't understand
Bitches on my shit
But only hit me Onlyfans
Damn
Smokin medical my shit prescribed by the damn doctors
Hol up wait a miute among us but no impostor
Fuckin on the bitch
Im Kendrick Dot Damn Dolla
Gettin more damn money
Stack it up and rip the collar

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Written by: Ryan Waite

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