[Intro]
Wik Da God, you feel me?
Wik Da God, you dig?
Uh, uh
[Verse 1]
Hit 'em with the scripture
Riddle it to 'em simple so they get the picture
Still a little abstract, I think it's a river
I think I can see the water, see the ripples
Uh, see the stream of consciousness that come within you
Based on your consequences
They base your competence on how you live and what you into
I intend to defend you
Need to be a pillar
Of society, nah, I need to keep it realer
Leave everything on the beat that they deemed an issue
They don't know what you been through
Now its teeming, pouring out my pencil
You don't see it yet, eventually it'll hit you
I hardly see it myself, but I drew it, it came out my mental
Drew when I blew the whistle, let it off
But never draw when I do it, I'm the victor like its Vaughn
Not Vincent
Non-committed
So they don't pass Pat the ball when they pick up they dribble
Say I'm a sinner
Still a neighborhood figure
A fixture in my neighborhood 'til I'm grey and bitter
Stay in the neighborhood
Been around the world, around the way, remained a city slicker
Just changed clothes
But shit ain't change, I'm the same soul
Tryna figure out my aim, what I came for
Wik Da God
Uh
Here
Let me put you on
Wik Da God, you feel me?
Wik Da God, you dig?
Uh, uh
[Verse 1]
Hit 'em with the scripture
Riddle it to 'em simple so they get the picture
Still a little abstract, I think it's a river
I think I can see the water, see the ripples
Uh, see the stream of consciousness that come within you
Based on your consequences
They base your competence on how you live and what you into
I intend to defend you
Need to be a pillar
Of society, nah, I need to keep it realer
Leave everything on the beat that they deemed an issue
They don't know what you been through
Now its teeming, pouring out my pencil
You don't see it yet, eventually it'll hit you
I hardly see it myself, but I drew it, it came out my mental
Drew when I blew the whistle, let it off
But never draw when I do it, I'm the victor like its Vaughn
Not Vincent
Non-committed
So they don't pass Pat the ball when they pick up they dribble
Say I'm a sinner
Still a neighborhood figure
A fixture in my neighborhood 'til I'm grey and bitter
Stay in the neighborhood
Been around the world, around the way, remained a city slicker
Just changed clothes
But shit ain't change, I'm the same soul
Tryna figure out my aim, what I came for
Wik Da God
Uh
Here
Let me put you on
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