Climbing The Mountain by The Prophet Nathan Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Some people like to think I’m a lyrical genius
But honestly I feel like a fraud
Yet won’t sleep till I’m Midas
I mean this
I fucking hate getting compliments from the confidents
Can’t see what they’re conjurin
So I’ll stick to my incompetence
Have compassion
It’s expression, not a fashion
Not a hobby
Not a fad
So don’t you fucking hate the passion
Please play me back a little faster
Get a taste for what I capture
The preliminary chapter
Just imagine
Bitches screaming from the rafters
Fucking call me master
Hip-hop couldn’t keep it close
Goddamnit, I’m the bastard
Still sensational
Make it all
Base if off
Fuckin angel talk
From the lord of all
Hold the press while I make a call
Play the trumpets while I walk on stage
Lights is shinin on my face
This is the life I crave
I’ll kill any stupid bastard that stands in my way
But that’s just how I feel today
Woke up to climb a mountain reachin outer space
Or so I say
[Verse 2]
Eastern huisache we would chill in the streets
Bump our heads when we was freakin the beat
When we was feelin unique
Pushin passive speeds of palindromes from DVD’s
Now Pastor Peace can’t pay a price on passive salaries
Yet, Yet, Yet
Y’all are always good to me
I thank you for your kindness
Without you I am lost like my Lord Jesus in the sonnet
More like Tiger on the tonic
Peace to God but it's ironic
Cause my own fuckin luck has got me stickin to the chronic
[Hook]
Yet I pray to be iconic
They said it’s coming soon if I just do this till I drop
And if I love the takes to turn the tune it's sure to be a bop
I promise I’ll remember you when I make it to the top
[Verse 3]
Beat is eating
Keep it speaking when its screaming freaks the feeling
Colder than North Canada on polar ice in easterlies and
Shinier than jewelers that be puffin gars at times
I’m huntin for a shine for the intelligible mind
How come it's always just, I love you too
Why don’t I say it too
I’m always on for sum new
Don’t even see the proof
I swear to God I’m not a fool
But that just isn’t true
We’ll talk a lot
And found that it's this spark of love is what ensues
But I won’t stop the show when-in I’m breathing
Livin for the flow like I’ve got dressed, and I can’t stop to take a breath
Or else I’m fiendin
Knowin only angels lest
And knowin what it means is death
I’m sure you coulda guessed it
But I’m not on heaven’s best
And if you can please feel this beating going in my chest
I wasn’t sure if it was fleeting ever since depression set
Through God don’t gotta place no bets
He gotta spot for you
Tsurt sih is not a lot on you
Whole plot o’ new on heaven’s breast
Leave me a voicemail if you really wanna talk
Cause I can’t promise that I’ll pick it up the first time that you call
Cause I’m a loner
But I’ll be there when it really matters most
And I promise I won’t forget you when I make it to the top
Some people like to think I’m a lyrical genius
But honestly I feel like a fraud
Yet won’t sleep till I’m Midas
I mean this
I fucking hate getting compliments from the confidents
Can’t see what they’re conjurin
So I’ll stick to my incompetence
Have compassion
It’s expression, not a fashion
Not a hobby
Not a fad
So don’t you fucking hate the passion
Please play me back a little faster
Get a taste for what I capture
The preliminary chapter
Just imagine
Bitches screaming from the rafters
Fucking call me master
Hip-hop couldn’t keep it close
Goddamnit, I’m the bastard
Still sensational
Make it all
Base if off
Fuckin angel talk
From the lord of all
Hold the press while I make a call
Play the trumpets while I walk on stage
Lights is shinin on my face
This is the life I crave
I’ll kill any stupid bastard that stands in my way
But that’s just how I feel today
Woke up to climb a mountain reachin outer space
Or so I say
[Verse 2]
Eastern huisache we would chill in the streets
Bump our heads when we was freakin the beat
When we was feelin unique
Pushin passive speeds of palindromes from DVD’s
Now Pastor Peace can’t pay a price on passive salaries
Yet, Yet, Yet
Y’all are always good to me
I thank you for your kindness
Without you I am lost like my Lord Jesus in the sonnet
More like Tiger on the tonic
Peace to God but it's ironic
Cause my own fuckin luck has got me stickin to the chronic
[Hook]
Yet I pray to be iconic
They said it’s coming soon if I just do this till I drop
And if I love the takes to turn the tune it's sure to be a bop
I promise I’ll remember you when I make it to the top
[Verse 3]
Beat is eating
Keep it speaking when its screaming freaks the feeling
Colder than North Canada on polar ice in easterlies and
Shinier than jewelers that be puffin gars at times
I’m huntin for a shine for the intelligible mind
How come it's always just, I love you too
Why don’t I say it too
I’m always on for sum new
Don’t even see the proof
I swear to God I’m not a fool
But that just isn’t true
We’ll talk a lot
And found that it's this spark of love is what ensues
But I won’t stop the show when-in I’m breathing
Livin for the flow like I’ve got dressed, and I can’t stop to take a breath
Or else I’m fiendin
Knowin only angels lest
And knowin what it means is death
I’m sure you coulda guessed it
But I’m not on heaven’s best
And if you can please feel this beating going in my chest
I wasn’t sure if it was fleeting ever since depression set
Through God don’t gotta place no bets
He gotta spot for you
Tsurt sih is not a lot on you
Whole plot o’ new on heaven’s breast
Leave me a voicemail if you really wanna talk
Cause I can’t promise that I’ll pick it up the first time that you call
Cause I’m a loner
But I’ll be there when it really matters most
And I promise I won’t forget you when I make it to the top