"Grace Of God" lyrics
King Jahsh & King Los Lyrics
By the grace of God
I stand between
My older self
And a newer vision
Older me
Full of crucifixes
Crucified when who decide
I could never judge no man
Judge a book
That you ain't read
You judge a show
Based on the tweets
They set the standards
Handed a hand out never
Hand out cheddar to hand
That'll keep they hand out forever
In hopes I get my 10 fold
Is that just me being real
Or tryna earn me some blessings
Cuz I done learnt all these lessons
My hair got thin from the stressing
Yeah, I got questions for God
Might as well question myself
You feel a God when I'm speaking
The God in me can be felt
I turned my poorness to wealth
I changed my life with no help
Cuz some got born with a chance
While others got born into hell
Same 24's
The biggest lie
They ever told
Our lives are not the same
We live em yes
They wasn't chose
My skin color
Put fear in ya heart
Some people hear this as rapping
Others gone view it as art
Just know that I'm king, nigga
King
Yo yo
Walk by my lonely
But spin then bin wit my dogs
Spent nights hungry in a daze
Spent days bending them odds
When life pinned me to the ground
I could not
Pen a facade
I remember feeling exhausted
While thinking venting is hard, uh
Still in the cut
I was down on my luck
I remember the time
I was down to 1 buck
Now I'm rounding them up
To the decimal
Eskimo
Flow got me cold
As my past but my passion
Will never expire
Forever inspired
Can't make it to Heaven
Forever in fire like
When will the pain and the devil retire like
What if you fell but the level was higher and
Every voice from every choir
Was singing your grace
Can't hide your pain
Cuz it be in your face
Jealous niggas
Wanna be in your place
Ain't shit bitches
Wanna be a disgrace
Just rev up your engine
Cuz we in a race
It could be erased
Or you could be erased
But no never me
I could not be replaced
All of these niggas is copy and paste
All of these niggas is sloppy and fake
My niggas just post up
In lobbies and wait
When my dreams come
I just hope I be awake
The day I was born
That's what got me the cake
Saving my hood
That's what got me the cape
When they killed my pop
That's what got me to break and
Bitch I'm still running ain't
Got me a brake
I look to the sky and
To God be the grace...
I stand between
My older self
And a newer vision
Older me
Full of crucifixes
Crucified when who decide
I could never judge no man
Judge a book
That you ain't read
You judge a show
Based on the tweets
They set the standards
Handed a hand out never
Hand out cheddar to hand
That'll keep they hand out forever
In hopes I get my 10 fold
Is that just me being real
Or tryna earn me some blessings
Cuz I done learnt all these lessons
My hair got thin from the stressing
Yeah, I got questions for God
Might as well question myself
You feel a God when I'm speaking
The God in me can be felt
I turned my poorness to wealth
I changed my life with no help
Cuz some got born with a chance
While others got born into hell
Same 24's
The biggest lie
They ever told
Our lives are not the same
We live em yes
They wasn't chose
My skin color
Put fear in ya heart
Some people hear this as rapping
Others gone view it as art
Just know that I'm king, nigga
King
Yo yo
Walk by my lonely
But spin then bin wit my dogs
Spent nights hungry in a daze
Spent days bending them odds
When life pinned me to the ground
I could not
Pen a facade
I remember feeling exhausted
While thinking venting is hard, uh
Still in the cut
I was down on my luck
I remember the time
I was down to 1 buck
Now I'm rounding them up
To the decimal
Eskimo
Flow got me cold
As my past but my passion
Will never expire
Forever inspired
Can't make it to Heaven
Forever in fire like
When will the pain and the devil retire like
What if you fell but the level was higher and
Every voice from every choir
Was singing your grace
Can't hide your pain
Cuz it be in your face
Jealous niggas
Wanna be in your place
Ain't shit bitches
Wanna be a disgrace
Just rev up your engine
Cuz we in a race
It could be erased
Or you could be erased
But no never me
I could not be replaced
All of these niggas is copy and paste
All of these niggas is sloppy and fake
My niggas just post up
In lobbies and wait
When my dreams come
I just hope I be awake
The day I was born
That's what got me the cake
Saving my hood
That's what got me the cape
When they killed my pop
That's what got me to break and
Bitch I'm still running ain't
Got me a brake
I look to the sky and
To God be the grace...
