T_wght - God Is Back in the Form of Man (Feat. Mic Book) Lyrics

Asked a Wise girl for some guidance
Said in this world u only got your
Word n privates
Stay high for lows like a fighter pilot
Stay true to the code n move in silence

No need to repeat that
For shallow peops I'm too deep black
If I'm a shepherd where my sheep at
The skys not the limit so reach pass
Find an enlightener to teach facts
Cant believe everything you see jack

Search for truth in dark moments
Find light and start hoping
But Hope only gets you so far
So get a movement put in motion
Itll open doors like cars ajar
Spark up n start floating
Might land on Mars or a star

Different angles can be took by Gifted Angel's
We all blessed some just took Backroutes they might be anal
Cant back out cuz its painful
Sometimes life is sorrow
Still get right for tomorrow
N live for today
Nobody can give u a way
U got to make it
Life isn't a give away
U got to take it
Some get led astray
Tryna fake it
Dont get led this way
Back to basics
Use common sense remember Your heaven sent
You a gift in the present tense
Your more then worth it your Pure n perfect
A diamond in the ruff I'm Blinding by your cut
I dig your soul like they dig for Gold
Your shining so tuff

You reap what you sow things WE all know
You reach you shall grow Dreams shall all show
Each one teach one till each sun can be one
Forever shining bright thru each season
No matter the ups n downs n turn arounds
We make it thru the sea when were sure to drown
They will see your thorns they can't blur the crown
If your ever loss this path will get you found
Believe In self take heed to help
Patients is virtue give it time it wont hurt you
Never too late to start fresh
Life has no curfew
Find meaning in every second you could be receiving important messages
Teaching you a lesson
Dont give in to all the stressin We cant sin wit all these Blessings
Even when demons testing
We gon answer every question Wit no second guessing
I know it feels like forever
But you'll be forever better
I bless you on all your further endeavors

Spark the L before the ritual
Demons let em get to you
Master in the Physical
God in the Spiritual
Twistin up a philly in the city filled wit Miracles
Cappin jus to kick atchu
A Liar
Yea habitual
Shawty told his Pops that he a live lil shoota
Never scared to let it off
Prepared to Set it off
Pops told um boi you ain't cut like that
Why you toatin a strap
It's only holdin you back
He ain't listen
Grabbed his Blicky n hit the block
Seen his opps
Lifted his heater
Start lickin shots
Only 17 bout to mess his whole life up
Swat team surrounden the crib tryna find ya
Slave to the game them streets be undefeated
Soul misleadin
18 n lean feinen
Bet you should of listen when that cell gettin cold
Now ya mind flipped when that bail ain't post