Righteous

I'm not a prophet The writings just righteous I'm trynna ripen up my pen Setting the bar by building a bar I'm trynna fill Rikers with my shit Kinda like God is ghost riding beside us I know the favor is blinding It's too many sheep That be faking as lion To say it's safe Would be safe and just lying What's the difference between the rich and a beggar I'll tell ya the rich is a better beggar Y'all Niggas lost it, lingered in loses Y'all could've upped yo cheddar When I taught you to fish you was Kicking the shits that Shit could've upped yo net up What's the difference between A fool and a king Its simple The space to do better Thinking back how I could'a did bettered Very seldom did I never settle Sick and tired of the sick and tired All the settling had went And Sickle celled em But I'm back now And I'm well rested Backed now By a good investment I mean a God investment That don't need assessing What was you expecting Doubt or second guessing See where I'm at It ain't incidental And where I'm from It will eat the gentle I instruct you through instrumental How to structure a winning mental I feel the uneasy on the horizon I know the trouble is trebled But the spirit is rising Willing and wylin I'm finna heckle a devil Yea I'm not a prophet The writings just righteous I'm trynna ripen up my pen Setting the bar by building a bar I'm trynna fill Rikers with my shit Kinda like God is ghost riding beside us I know the favor is blinding It's too many sheep That be faking as lion To say it's safe Would be safe and just lying I'm not a prophet The writings just righteous I'm trynna ripen up my pen Setting the bar by building a bar I'm trynna fill Rikers with my shit Kinda like God is ghost riding beside us I know the favor is blinding It's too many sheep That be faking as lion To say it's safe Would be safe and just lying I'm not a prophet The writings just righteous I'm trynna ripen up my pen Setting the bar by building a bar I'm trynna fill Rikers with my shit Kinda like God is ghost riding beside us I know the favor is blinding It's too many sheep That be faking as lion To say it's safe Would be safe and just lying I heard the bottom is booming And good at dividing These moments defining The grit in yo grinding The viewing up top You can't knock But it ain't many spots Might have to minus to find it It hard to define it Rare to go find it If passion is passive It's hard to survive it Bound to miss out If you don't know assignment You might need More than alignment You might need a team up Me and my team up Kicking our feet up Enjoying the fruits of our labor You swearing you hate us Forever debate us But that ain't the truth that we get From yo neighbors You witness the hustle You hate the you love us You blasting us daily You curse out the vapors Praying we stumble The empire crumble To say that you knew We you won't make it Ain't new to you haters Anyway Just went and purchased My second chain Look at me blang a lang- blangin First and my second chain Jang a lang- janging Like ice in the mic And they love to entangle Shout to my angels for Showing me angles On Dodging the dangers Suppressing the anger Constant reminder My kind is endangered But never in danger Yea I'm not a prophet The writings just righteous I'm trynna ripen up my pen Setting the bar by building a bar I'm trynna fill Rikers with my shit Kinda like God is ghost riding beside us I know the favor is blinding It's Too many sheep That be faking as lion To say it's safe Would be safe and just lying I'm trynna ripen up my pen Trynna fill Rikers with my shit I know the favor is blinding Too many sheep That be faking as lion To say its safe Would be safe and just lying