Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gabriel Gomez Jerez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Prod.Saint swerve
Producer
Prod. bluevein
Producer
Lyrics
I woke up and all my thoughts is napoleon
Saturday morning my life is good it's feeling utopian
Got a call from a friend I thought damn this man is champion
He wants to talk to me just to see how I'm doing
Honestly pursing god
He comes through and I get in the car
I'm hoping I don't spill my plans to him because he's acting odd
He asks if I'm ok I said I'm great and he's not wasting time
He asks what I been up to all today
So I showed him some rhymes but skeptical
Like any friend it's unacceptable to tell your dawg
That what he's sayings cap if your respectable
He said it's great
You making music I said I don't know
I'm hoping he don't catch on to my plans cause he could ruin those
Some minutes pass and he brings up the inception
Something that I'm not clear about so as we talk he explains it
Tells me that its a place
Where I'll get everything I need
From fame to girls and chicks to bands
I'll have the world at the palm of my hand
I'll have the world at the palm of my hand
Money cars clothes
Money cars clothes
Oh and god I forgot god
God
As long as god is there I'm good where can I sign to this
He tells me that's the twist like I don't
Know if god is there for this or what nigga
If there's no Jesus count me out of this
He says the only way you'll win is if you let your ego win
That's when I realized who is talking I had been deceived
It's satan he disguised himself a friend I felt Adam and Eve
Spit on his face and then I left and I went to the stu
And started cursing swearing
Egotistic perception was rude
Right where he wanted me I am and i'm rapping a storm
Look to my left i insert a cd and my ego preforms
Writer(s): Gabriel Gomez Jerez
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