Down to the Earth Haas Spitta

[Beyonce Talking]
Delivery me from mine enemies, O God
Defend me from those that rise up against me
Deliver me from the workers of iniquity
And save me from the bloody men

[Verse 1]
I got too much faith in this shot I’m finna take
So come along for the ride you can witness the follow-through
No slave to the dollar but cash is needed for the journey
But surely not the destination’s end
Cuz I got bigger things waitin at the bottom of the net
Tryna get the ball rollin’ like backspin off my fingertips
This is textbook, authentic rap
No lip singin’ off the singer’s lips
I’m climbin’ the path of glory with stairs at heavy increments
There’s no short-cuts to success
Don’t fucking ask me where the escalator is
The revolutionary breath
Will tour de stade around the globe
Before you make it up the escalator kids
I’m down to the earth still grazing up the steps/steppes
But I know they get jealous better catch ‘em goaltending on a star
The shots ring out like Ringo and the Beatles, I
Pray my homies don’t fall apart
Partially cuz I’m home to the whole globe
Been blessed with more than you know and
I got a lot of souls to carry in my shopping cart
How can I only help myself when I got the best health
And I see ‘em brain washed
I won’t let your brains rot cuz
When you spit fire you feel it burning, I
Got to unleash the burden that’s buried in my heart
Underestimated, they don’t believe I’m
Smart enough to Shaka world with the 13 seed
My 13 tracks still hangin’ with the best emcees