IN GOD WE TRUST

Okay okay
Okay ahem, It's the return

Tell the truth, tell the truth
You just read about it (You just read)
Point and shoot, point and shoot
Is what we see around us (What you see)
I smell a cover up
(Smell it) , tryna shut us up ()
Tryna lock us up
(Felons) , but in God we trust (Oh)
Where the drugs? Where the drugs? Put
The pain in my cup had enough, had enough
But I can't give it up now they holding us
(Holdin' us)
They controlling us (Controllin' us)
They patrolling us (Patrollin' us)
But in God we trust (God we trust)

It's the return of the realest
Iller than the illest
Nic, load up the session
I'm spilling all my feelings
Mix melodies with еmotions
(Whoa) , poetry with the potion (Oh)
Cast spells on еvery girl
But can't swim inside every ocean
I'm floatin' on the beat, I'm quotin' only me
Outspoken when I'm flowin'
The only time that I speak
'Cause they listen to every
Word of this Christian
I be spitting for kids with a similar vision
On a similar mission

Tell the truth, tell the truth
You just read about it (You just read)
Point and shoot, point and shoot
Is what we see around us (What you see)
I smell a cover up
(Smell it) , tryna shut us up ()
Tryna lock us up
(Felons) , but in God we trust (Oh)
Where the drugs? Where the drugs? Put
The pain in my cup had enough, had enough
But I can't give it up now they holding us
(Holdin' us)
They controlling us (Controllin' us)
They patrolling us
(Patrollin' us) , but in God we trust (Oh)
Where's the love? Where's the love?
'Cause I don't see enough
(Where's the love?)
From the mud, from the mud
Only way out is up (From the mud)
Now they holding us (Holdin' us)
They controlling us (Controllin' us)
They patrolling us
(Patrollin' us) , but in God we trust (yeah)

I speak for the culture with
Every word that I say
Culture vultures pick and choose
I got love for triple J
But me and my black nation gon'
Start our own radio station (For real)
All I see is nepotism, must
Be related to Satan, snakes
(Sss) draco Malfoy, uh
(Ha)
Only colour I seen on telly is Jesse Mauboy
Ain't that wild, boy? This ain't the 60's
So miss me with indirectly disrespecting
(Miss me with that, uh)
Rich white boys pass the bag around, around
I'm intercepting
I'm interjecting, Bliss n Eso not my OGs
Witness a legend, gifted and blessed
I'm shining when I'm rhyming, a diamond
If you find me
God's plan and perfect timing, all
Pain has a silver lining, i swear

Tell the truth, tell the truth
You just read about it (You just read)
Point and shoot, point and shoot
Is what we see around us (What you see)
I smell a cover up
(Smell it) , tryna shut us up ()
Tryna lock us up
(Felons) , but in God we trust (Amen)