Lyrics:
or are they comprehensive?
Will I ever make it into heaven?
Will my music turn into a weapon?
Will I ever get an answer
To a fucking question?
Will I ever
Question my authority in Jesus' name
Run around in circles, straight playing a game
I'm throwing axes at these demons, slicing ghosts at the throat
killed one of my own
Because you could have killed one of my own
And I cannot fight that
I can only exist with that
By deluding into it-was-meant-to-be's
(I am the Sneak)
I do this shit discreet for me to live a life and stack the green
Question marks on TV screens about the one they call the Sneak
Resin
me say that I ain't really all that into you
I ain't really trying to date cause I just like the physical
Asking all these motherfucking questions like
the the ride
The waters I been testing
Purging
Ima get whats mine it ain't no question
Bitch Im Sauced, Aye Aye
Walk into the function I be crossed
Aye, Aye
we can ask for
So why you tripping asking all these questions
Stay in your line
What side do you want to be on when the brimstone and flame is in your
the Soul
Like a Machine in Pursuit
On the Horizon Like a Raging Fire We Move
Driven By Questions In
My Endless Search For Truth
There Is a Stirring in Us
bitches
This money keep calling my cellular, no I ain't regular
Hop out that coup and i'm flexin'
I ran it up to the top ain't no question
I got them
Stuck at my 99% but I know I'm a 10
Out of my hundred percent
Waiting for one but I know that I can't
Hold on any longer calling regret
Life one hell
they calling
Started from the bottom I was staving
Now I found my passion I'm going all in
Got a couple bands now I'm balling
These bitches see I'm
my homies
Know that I can really be that cold
I guess I’m just too honest cause I call it like I see it
That’s why they keep calling me an asshole
doubters are fucking stunned
You can keep on calling but the damage is done
I bet y'all didn't expect this
Surprise, off my check list
It's time to show who
This question do you think it's ever going to get better
Olurun
Oshey yeah
Biggie man biggie man
Got a lot of money in my piggy bank
Biggie man
Me calling you father
We living in a serious time, we no baby but we still a bawl
We living in a serious time, up on the almighty name we a call
Don't lie, and try to behave yeah
If they're asking questions try to fake it
Oh no, turns out I made it, wrong, young but fainted
I know, I saw it,
other Online
Oh it's killing me
I can hear you calling me
But I need to give you love in real time
Oh it's killing me
I can hear you calling me
But I
Another hug would just be leisure's to sort yourself for succession
Leaving others in the dirt a firm amount for diversions
But who you calling a divergent?
negative feedback
Naysayers can hate we concentrate to bring belief back
Into ourselves into the world into the rap game
Emcees are miserable that means
too deep
I need you to carry me
You were calling me, into the deep
Into waters that no map could find
You were calling me
Out beyond my fears
High on a windy hill
I feel my heart stand still
All I can hear you calling my name
Into a misty blue
I go in search of you
There in
have you calling for more
I'm the late night special
No hesitating
You already had me waiting too long for this
I know you wanna throw it right
Yo let, let, let me ask you a question yo
Yo would you kill for me?
Hmmm... yeah
What took you so long to answer motherfucker?
I don't know
that's all across the planet
Kenn Starr, Oddissee, Phonte's the answer
No question y'all take your chances
We liven it up for the world to understand
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