I got compassion to heal, to ill and faith, to move mountains   Got 'em asking for us platinum plus, but who's counting?   God driving hard, hittin' and large livin'   Lavish, get the cabbage, establish and start giving      Make a decision, relationship or religion   Thug living, I'll end up either dead or in prison quinton or rikers   Quick to three, strike us they don't like us   Plant and I pivot with my life and I live it righteous      You got some small papers you fools, is hardly major   Look how the hood made us pray and asked God to save us   Evading the haters, rolling regals and Chuck Taylors   And still can flip the script in Mavigators and Alligators   And I ain't mad at you haters      I explode like napalm, hot like cayenne chosen, words spoken   Make 'em focus like sitcoms   Do the math, can't no other stand up to me   I'm rough and rugged like I stand up to my peeps      I'm set apart and this here ain't just an art, it's a life style   Fake smile I test ya heart if it breaks   Then we separate the real from the fake   Before you perpetrate, first, check a few      Shows, I wrecked a few, now my account's stable   I'm able to bless a few just an act, slow down, whoa   Now I'm the type to drop the mike and prophecy to the whole crowd   And when I'm done, I'll have 'em slain in the spirit   Keep it real, so everything I'm saying, they can feel it   Hard core, half prophetess, part professional lyricist, stick with the flow      Hey, hey, hey   Could it be the way the track was laid?   (They don't even believe that I'm saved)   Could it be how frequently the videos played?   (They don't even believe that I'm saved)   Could it be the way they playa hate cause I'm paid?   (They don't even believe that I'm saved)      I lay my hands on the make and heal it release power   Make the whole world feel it   Tie ya style up and kill it I'm like turpentine   When I spill it flip the cards as he deal it      Unveiling the plan as he reveal it get to breakin' for the faking starts   I'm blazing charts wanna holla but I'm breaking hearts   And shaking marks and the shady type   The Christian walk's a daily fight I flow like the crazy type      But still lady like went away   But he's coming back down to get me   Shoes and a gown and crown to give me   Satan try to bring us down but miss me      God rules everything around me   Can't nobody clown or diss me   It'll come to pass like prophecy   Ain't no stopping me better believe   It's gonna take a whole lot to get me      Hey, hey, hey   Could it be the way the track was laid?   (They don't even believe that I'm saved)   Could it be how frequently the videos played?   (They don't even believe that I'm saved)   Could it be the way they playa hate 'cause I'm paid?   (They don't even believe that I'm saved)      Call me Chille' Snipes, starring, as blade on this track   Don't get out of line, I'm down to ride for everybody on this track   Fe, fi, foe, umm, I smell the blood   Of a petty MC, step up if you want some      Got demons on the run like Bruce Jenner   They all drop like Niagara Falls when the spirit enters   Tell me who's the winner yellin' 'Domino, I hold the spinner'   I'm a veteran don't gamble off your soul. big spender      My agenda is to infuriate, umm, let me see   Put on a platinum album and watch it penetrate   See sin disintegrate if you ain't real, by now you been a fake   I's a brawl time you small time we the heavy weights      Hey, hey, hey   Could it be the way the track was laid?   (They don't even believe that I'm saved)   Could it be how frequently the videos played?   (They don't even believe that I'm saved)   Could it be the way they playa hate cause I'm paid?   (They don't even believe that I'm saved)