God Only Blesses The Dead

I been up late nights just tweaking Told, my mother if a company calls tell em I.A ain't speaking No public meetings No press Just me on my lonely World is mine imma take it like Imma take it like Tony If your cell phone put you in a cell Guess what? you a fucking phony Real G's moves in silence like they signs So don't call me I'm moving windows tinted Swerving past my opponents And if there's tension in the air F*ck it, I'm on it Eddie scissorshands Get trimmed if your boys tried jumping in on the fade Put in your place Your cap don't give you the waves Your waves don't C-A.S H Hate in when you see me Lyrically blessed Bad b, flick of her lighter To ease up my stress F*ck peace I need violence I put down the bottle Just so I would stop wildin They thought it was staged the way I cleaned up my act Truth is the drama was facts and the facts was fiction F*ck around and hit em with black diction It's not who I am it's who I be Can't steal from you when you the IP Pigeon hole the language You birds ain't up to par with me Can't spar with me O.Z.Y MANDIAS I leave you R.I.P Snare sound like a Tommy Gun let it speak God Only Blesses the Dead I heard that shit that you said Me and my crew all hungry We don't f*ck with the Fed God only blesses God only blesses The dead