Gift Rap

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Gift Rap - Saint Soldier Ft. KNOWN (Official Music Video)
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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Amritpal Saggu
Amritpal Saggu
Songwriter
Cody James
Cody James
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
EMPWER
EMPWER
Producer

Lyrics

Click clack bang when I spit that Every time I Sang its a riff raff I think I was born as a mishap They say that I'm gifted, so imma call it gift rap Money come n go like the liquid in river Honey let it flow like liquor thru ur liver So many will strive and so many will give up And so many will die, without knowin peace eva I could show how, I could show now homie You could read the Granth, you could read the Tao homie You could smoke a blunt you could blow a cloud homie God said if you know yourself then you know me They say I'm a G imma g in my city Hope it mean good do what I could for my city Abby is the hood even tho I'm in chilli Always gimme mad love n it's not cuz I'm pretty Hold me liable For all the things that I say I'm verifiable I'm my best friend, I'm my worst rival So whatever you think won't affect my survival It's undeniable Click clack bang when I spit that Every time I Sang its a riff raff I think I was born as a mishap They say that I'm gifted, so imma call it gift rap Wrap me in the present Happy as peasant aye Suffered in the past happy in the present day Pain was my teacher, ain't teach in pleasant ways Damn, even God had to rest On the seventh day I lost patience I remember Cuttin my wrists on one occasion I remember feelin no pain, like on vacation I remember facing myself with hesitation and no determination A broken heart, thru divine intervention, went into to this spoken art, so surgical with it Now I could call it open heart So vulnerable with it that the wicked might pick it apart But that wouldn't be smart cuz i Click clack bang when I spit that Every time I Sang its a riff raff I think I was born as a mishap They say that I'm gifted, so imma call it gift rap My days are numbered no guarantees on tomorrow Before I used to fall short and feel the feelings of sorrow With a pit up in my stomach with the blues of inner thought Never saw my contribution to the things that I called god But every single thing I manifested all came to fruition Rather learn about the self then set back by debt of tuition Dodge the wicked, cover distance, and foil plans of the system Less talking and more to listen learn and grow from past existence This the post apocalyptic talks to children in the shuttle pods Half way up to mars cause we destroyed the world that we lived on To find yourself you're finding god and the other way around My samadhis within the body my visions are so profound Click clack bang when I spit that Every time I Sang its a riff raff I think I was born as a mishap They say that I'm gifted, so imma call it gift rap
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