Life of God

[Verse 1: Jonathan Emile] The most talented motherfucker without a record deal Achilles heel With the black soul/sole And this music black gold taken to whole different level I never settled for pushing the heavy metal or peddling Keep is conscious until I'm a skeleton I could care less about your rhymes dog your soul is gelatin And I spit knowledge like fire right through the receivers I'm speaking equally to atheists and to believers The only rap motherfucker to have beef with Adidas My crew is sleeping on me like the second coming of Jesus And I'm grinding like a whore or a fiend is Cause I'm horribly fiendish And don't want desire son I need this It's four hundred years of revolution that are waiting to be seen High class lowlives white collar collared green Now a days this is where we place our faith against these odds...The Life of god [Verse 2: Jonathan Emile] Chemo had my skin black as a panther Arm up blast back like a panther I spoke to my my grandmother And she told me faith was the answer So Jesus I walk with the swagger of a carpenter It's my lord mindpeacelove and mic chord I never asked but I'll bask in the glory Cause this is not boasting This is my story This is real It's Jonathan Emile MTL Chasing heaven Been through hell And I ain't going back So as long as I rap I'm a do the opposite of erasing just Right... Write Right. All right Fight all day make love all night Life's too short I bring church to your iPod... Life of God [Verse 3: Jonathan Emile] A Man is his actions, but that's really its only a fraction Your limited by your image But what else could we judge you by Burgers and fries corporate lies I live by my word, I'll die by my word I'll rock with my flock and then I'll die by my herd Its a curse this rap shit The end is always tragic Played out or fade out Shot out of existence Persistence is a quality Talent is a tool I use it for change and not in vain fools I could care less if you think I'm the illest I know what my skill is I know I'm the realest I could give a fuck if you feel this Got a dream to fulfill it Get it hot like a skillet What is it the mindpeacelove Push comes to shove whack brothers back Spit facts like maniacs under oppression A testament a lesson And this is purposeful progression Life of God. God