Native Deen - Lord Knows lyrics

(Young Sim) I spent months without recording Different bars written basic sh** got boring I figured if I go h.a.m. I might slaughter Attract your moms, your pops, even your step daughter n***a my plans caught up Cause I'm too busy overworking never quit your day job Puttin real strength into this music you just A-Rod I accelerate, you more of a feather weight I could get used to being doubted I don't hesitate To fire back again and finish off these leftovers Angel on my right devil on my left shoulder My future starts to transform as I get older These drunk mc's ain't tryna turn the rap game sober When you aimin to win I'm aimin for history I don't understand these haters its a mystery I been a part of the movement Multiplying my crew like I started a unit You really think I'mma answer your subliminal? Think Again Because I'm all about my music and fam Only staring at my visual never in a glance So I gotta work as hard as I can I was a pushover at first but now it's no more Mr. Nice Guy A lil dude tryna blend in with the right size Now I grew a couple of inches no pause Anybody that's somebody give me your applause (Will C.) Yeah Nah I dont think they heard me YEAH! It was only a matter of time Young Sim f** it they know who I am Will I hate to be the f**ing a**hole But im known as the sh** as far as that goes, ha Yeah, I know I know they told me once befo' But f** it I guess no one in the room got testicles Far from professional, harsh but original They scared drop bars as if they in prison so Unlock the cage I wanna see what ya bring And if you push me to the limit I'mma pop like a guitar string Use to be the nice guy, presentable to the public Now I make god sick to his stomach Now I make jesus slap his father with a knock off bag of prada , saying why I oughta While I laugh on some dumb sh** GSW that's the only crew I run with They wanna get to the core but they can't even get to the pit Everything I do is big destory just to punish So I guess im big pun b**h I told you before these n***as not real, dey claim and they flaunt but they never gon steal My light and my shine thats basically mine, I slaughter without any nine They superfical, and if they got pistols tell em the back of their head demands a missle It 2012 get over yourself, pause means you ain't a man enough to be a man yourself SW no words can describe us GSW is destiny's children without no survivors You can stare at the clock hoping it stops I am g shock, dont think ill make it , watch