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OnGodd
by Oddsmokee
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(Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah) Oddsmokee
On Godd On Godd (Oddyy)
It's always for God, shout out to Jesus
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
On god lord I just can not stop
On god please save me from my anxious thought
Smoking on gumbo, nah stick to zah
On god on god please take me to the top
Take me away to the paradise
Imma rap about change, y'all can rap about pipe
Like I'm Chris Kyle, sniper got it locked on the industry
Don't need the clout, cause I stick to life
On god on god they acting real slippery
Bumpin my music cause that shit is like wizardry
Riding the odyssey to the tip top
And Richy asked me to join, He told me pull out the mop
Never mainstream underground like a sewer
The ones that came from the bottom know what's needed it's clearer
Smoking on reefer, my momma came from the seventies
No wonder we want the change we like modernized hippies
On god, all this hate surprised y'all can breathe
I see corrupt officials every day running hypocrisy
Begging for help, guess osama was for nothing
CIA employed him, uh, but I didn't say nothing (I'm a warrior)
It's all a cycle like freedom, never got it completely
So I pray to god, the only one that seems to hear me
Got your girl like Sunday service how she on her knees
And playing her organs like hymn accompany
Hickory dock got stock but fell off the clock
And now the Mob ain't get paid
They dumped him under the docks (HOFFA)
Fake christians I'm a living paradox
Walking miracle, Holy Ghost so odd
On god I won't stop, till they applaud
On god, lord I just can not stop
On god, please save me from my anxious thought
Smoking on gumbo, nah stick to zah
On god on god please take me to the top
Take me away to the paradise
Imma rap about change, y'all can rap about pipe
Like I'm Chris Kyle, sniper got it locked on the industry
Don't need the clout cause I stick to life
On god on god they acting real slippery
Bumpin my music cause that shit is like wizardry
Riding the odyssey to the tip top
And Richy asked me to join, he told me pull out the mop
Take me away to the paradise
Imma rap about change, y'all can rap about pipe
Like I'm Chris Kyle, sniper got it locked on the industry
Don't need the clout cause I stick to life
On god on god they acting real slippery
Bumpin my music cause that shit is like wizardry
Riding the odyssey to the tip top
And Richy asked me to join, he told me pull out the mop
(Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah) Oddsmokee
On Godd On Godd (Oddyy)
It's always for God, shout out to Jesus
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
On god lord I just can not stop
On god please save me from my anxious thought
Smoking on gumbo, nah stick to zah
On god on god please take me to the top
Take me away to the paradise
Imma rap about change, y'all can rap about pipe
Like I'm Chris Kyle, sniper got it locked on the industry
Don't need the clout, cause I stick to life
On god on god they acting real slippery
Bumpin my music cause that shit is like wizardry
Riding the odyssey to the tip top
And Richy asked me to join, He told me pull out the mop
Never mainstream underground like a sewer
The ones that came from the bottom know what's needed it's clearer
Smoking on reefer, my momma came from the seventies
No wonder we want the change we like modernized hippies
On god, all this hate surprised y'all can breathe
I see corrupt officials every day running hypocrisy
Begging for help, guess osama was for nothing
CIA employed him, uh, but I didn't say nothing (I'm a warrior)
It's all a cycle like freedom, never got it completely
So I pray to god, the only one that seems to hear me
Got your girl like Sunday service how she on her knees
And playing her organs like hymn accompany
Hickory dock got stock but fell off the clock
And now the Mob ain't get paid
They dumped him under the docks (HOFFA)
Fake christians I'm a living paradox
Walking miracle, Holy Ghost so odd
On god I won't stop, till they applaud
On god, lord I just can not stop
On god, please save me from my anxious thought
Smoking on gumbo, nah stick to zah
On god on god please take me to the top
Take me away to the paradise
Imma rap about change, y'all can rap about pipe
Like I'm Chris Kyle, sniper got it locked on the industry
Don't need the clout cause I stick to life
On god on god they acting real slippery
Bumpin my music cause that shit is like wizardry
Riding the odyssey to the tip top
And Richy asked me to join, he told me pull out the mop
Take me away to the paradise
Imma rap about change, y'all can rap about pipe
Like I'm Chris Kyle, sniper got it locked on the industry
Don't need the clout cause I stick to life
On god on god they acting real slippery
Bumpin my music cause that shit is like wizardry
Riding the odyssey to the tip top
And Richy asked me to join, he told me pull out the mop
