Mike Joey - Gospel lyrics

[Intro] Ha, Father, Son, Holy spirit Tell me if you ever hear it Bam, Bam! [Hook] This Is Gospel This Is glory in my pen You could never understand This Is Gospel Never given, had to take it How could you ever mistake it This Is Gospel [Verse 1] So read a sentence or two The truth between the words I write is so dependent of you I see acceptance of my testament That's probably why I've been cuttin' out that extra sh** And probably why I've been running out of friends god took my enemies from me The same people hating on me but In person they love me Fake b**h you ain't sh** now trust me Got my name buzzing round' the motherf**ing country What you want it with the kid for? Trynna stack a hundred ends for? Label heads trynna get my motherf**ing info Yea, well you can Google me now And I ain't kidding you can Google me now I'm feeling soon to be found That's why I ain't finna rush out hits You wanna rush out early, and they gone rush out quick I swear they game today is quantity not quality and honestly I'd probably be flushing rappers that rush out sh**, b**h! f** the game I ain't playing I quit I'll just make these timeless records while you making that garbage Horrid, name a rapper out here going his hardest Besides a Logic or a Cole or a similar artist I'll wait New generation is great, no disrespect to old heads out here got me crowding my plate And I ain't want to spread unnecessary violence or hate But I'ma stand up for the genre that I love, and It's fate, and It's state And It's great, relate to music life I'm living I knew it from the beginning, people catching on late When I was eight, I had a vision, now I'm setting it straight Made my goals in life a mission, accomplished without the vision I added up every thought, multiplied every word Subtracted the negativity, verbalized every bit of me Now I feel like the sh**, In case you ain't never heard I give you people my life, the music that you preferred A dreamer turned to believer, achiever some Justin Bieber Comparison, Marvin Harrison look a like in reverse Receiver of bloody blessings, I'm answering every question They having me through the chorus, It's bridges in every verse, word So f** the bloggers, f** the magazine nerds f** the radio, I'd rather be who hasn't been heard f** popularity, dick ride to grab the vaseline first And f** the audience that buy it, Hip-Hop is only declining [Hook]