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Lyrify.me

980 Part III by Mad Sadiq Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

[Intro]
God
(Give 'em fourteen, they gon' know me, I'mma proceed to kill 'em slowly)
To be real or to be original
(Give 'em fourteen, they gon' know me, I'mma proceed to kill 'em slowly)
This that love joint, ya' dig
(Give 'em fourteen, they gon' know me)
Cause people don't love themselves for real man, or be tryna love others
(I'mma proceed to kill 'em slowly)
Or force other people to love them
Like you can't love without loving yourself
It's just, it's just gon' lead to disaster
(Moving the culture and souls bro)

[Verse]
Yo I wrote this on a plane to attain some answers and reach achievements
Finally in the land of the snakes, field of hyenas
Been a long time coming now we finally have a breakthrough
Never knew pursuing my love would fuel a few heartbreaks too
Grateful
Cause the crew is more solid than ever
God's preparing us for whatever
Tryna be better than all of our predecessors, true
Always had a point to prove
And now we got to move, like we have stuff to lose
Lost a load of friends, gained a few angels
Taking no amends, sitting at new tables
We major, off a major, with a major label
I refuse to let somebody rule over how financially stable
My circle is
Certain on what my purpose is
The name is more pertinent, got to make it permanent
Murderous with the verses leave persons in purgatory
The worthiest of earthlings so they purchase my stories
Other worldly, with the wording
She loves how I word things
Catch the works if she knows her worth and the breasts perky
You poppin' them if you weren't believing in the journey
I don't stop believing, been succeeding since my birth
Exceeding the predictions
Swinging for the fences
Tweakin' the revisions
Now dreaming is more vivid
Competing for positions, get ate or eat competition
Turned my hunger pains to skill so welcome to Mahdi's kitchen
Get chopped and mopped up
Tossed in my potluck
Copying ain't an option, they can't do what Mad does
I'm copping that pot of gold
On go like Geronimo
Put dots on your block, and knock 'em down like dominos
Nobody knows how much I really struggled with Mac
Felt like I really lost a brother when he suddenly passed
Had me questioning everything, like my love for the raps
And that's what prevented me from putting a gun to my hat
Spiritually insurmountable
Intuition is powerful
Done with the doubt, my spiritual animal's an owl
And I will, show these hoes I'm prone to be the GOAT
Moving the culture and souls bro, I do them both
Three
[Outro]
(Give 'em fourteen, they gon' know me, I'mma proceed to kill 'em slowly)
(Give 'em fourteen, they gon' know me, I'mma proceed to kill 'em slowly)
Give 'em fourteen, they gon' know me, I'mma proceed to kill 'em slowly
And show these hoes that I'm prone to be the GOAT
Moving the culture and souls bro, I do them both
DIQ