[Hook: Ason Leaux]
I just came in on god mode
Pull up in the scene like chapo
Blessed by design
God spoke
Bury me with me money ima die alone
Bitch I’m the chose
Side note
Pain all in my life it got my heart sore
Young black god. Yeah I want more
Yeah young black god. Yeah I want more
Done you fucking. Dead
Pray to god I’m blessed
Many days I stressed out
Now I’m looking next
No S on my chest
Still I’m super man
Shawty call me Dad
Bitch I’m in my bag

[VERSE 1: Ason]
And I’m the sole n***a to vouch this shit
Put all on my time on the sound and shit
Not a n***a around to amount to this
Momma. I kill for my time this year
They Look at my face like they proud
Only few ones held me down
I was homeless. Felt this going south
Manifested all this from the couch

Had the vision
From the rip
Lil bitch
Father fought against me for my dreams. Lil bitch
Fuck a rapping n***a who want beef
Put it on ya momma swear that ima eat
Lil bitch
I just had to pray
Now I’m beast on
Look at my eyes
Know I’m meant for the beyond
You cannot teach. What I got
It’s a gift dawg
OG talent but I’m young
N***as pissed off
(Yeah)
I wasn’t made for the watching
I learned how to kill you in silence
I find my new life in the Bible
Gods timing. On time. My arrival
Promise (Ooo!)
Angels save me from the idols
Got a mixed bitch . Like pianos
So rei de Moz. o puto confiado

God sent. God chose
God blessed. Oh god
How i got it here
Co-sign wack boys
I see ya plan
You OGs. Got a lot to fear
Playing 48 laws
Fuck patience. Man I’m way to god
Can’t break him
My pain too strong
Now I hate y’all
Should’ve helped my cause
N***a

[Hook: Ason Leaux]
I just came in on god mode
Pull up in the scene like chapo
Blessed by design
God spoke
Bury me with me money ima die alone
Bitch I’m the chose
Side note
Pain all in my life it got my heart sore
Young black god. Yeah I want more
Yeah young black god. Yeah I want more
Done you fucking. Dead
Pray to god I’m blessed
Many days I stressed out
Now I’m looking next
No S on my chest
Still I’m super man
Shawty call me Dad
Bitch I’m in my bag

[Verse 2: Reason]
I remember standing in the cemetery, I was seven then i can remember clearly,to be honest with you man that shit was scary! I was mortified to see my dada burried/

I don’t think my mama coulda to then prepared me/ for the trauma on my mind to see him deaded/ cause I never knew him, only ever met him/ so my world fall apart like it’s Armageddon/ but yo now I get it!

Cause God made me in his very image!
Since I was 18 been the fucken illest!
But when I had seeds I was on a mission!
Had the Superman beam with the S missing
I was hopping in a Beamer with an S missing!
Soldier in the scene like Chris Evans!
So could I understand why another man
Wanna see my end in the game when they snap fingers!

I’m a fucken a beast I know it! Go look in the mirror, say my 3 times I’ll show it!! You and all the n***as that you role with/ ain't want none this beef, cause please I'll smoke it!!
Every time I speak osmosis, Seen a hater soul just leave from his knees to his shoulders/ see me in the streets I’m focused! Hear me on a beat just know that!

[Hook: Ason Leaux]
I just came in on god mode
Pull up in the scene like chapo
Blessed by design
God spoke
Bury me with me money ima die alone
Bitch I’m the chose
Side note
Pain all in my life it got my heart sore
Young black god. Yeah I want more
Yeah young black god. Yeah I want more
Done you fucking. Dead
Pray to god I’m blessed
Many days I stressed out
Now I’m looking next
No S on my chest
Still I’m super man
Shawty call me Dad
Bitch I’m in my bag