If They Could Do It, You Can Do It Too

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The track moves like a sermon sung in velvet. The tempo is smooth, steady, unhurried, like judgment that doesn’t need to rush because it always comes. The main male vocal carries it soft but firm, like a prophet speaking truth without strain. Behind him, the gospel choir rises like angels echoing God’s own voice, every harmony pressing the warning deeper.

It doesn’t sound like rage, it sounds like heaven leaning close. The message is clear: pride will take you high on the mountain, but without GOD by your side, that height is only a fall waiting. The funk is subtle, soulful, wrapping the words in groove, but it never distracts. It lets the warning breathe.

It’s less a song and more a visitation, God speaking with the angels at His back, reminding kings and mortals alike: crowns are dust, but truth endures.

Madness of Kings Remix

Buff Baby (prod. by tobi lou, JuiceBangers)

(DREW) VERSE 1: 
Couldn’t tell you when’s the last time a nigga picked a pen up 
Bars on my phone till the glitches got me fed up 
But I never let up 
Wrote in ink and gave the led up 
Had to work it like a set up 
Always kept a leg up 
Even if it’s selfish 
What’s a great white to a shellfish 
The same as any other new ya tryna get they head split
Pitted against the better of two 
I’m better than one 
So you could say I’m greater than all
And lesser then none
Lesson to young new niggas that be different from most 
If you coast you’ll be caught up in the wave of your folks 
My soul old 
You could only see the “C” when I boast 
I told cold for a while 
I be doing the most 
But this a light stretch 
I’m just touching my toes 
Eulogy style rap we preparing the toast
I go ghost for a while 
Warfare with the scope
Then blank out when I hitem like my body a host I’m on go 
Never been a fan of the light weight
Her chest small but her booty got the right weight 
I’m pound cake Drake in my bag like it’s MK 
Scorpion wit the chain to finish them like it’s MK 
An MC talking bout producers with MC 
Ticking the clock of death you could never set nigga
Another mans demise couldn’t never be my treasure unless cut my own saw 
Turning my face to leather 
It’s whatever 
But I gotta keep the pressure going 
Phenomenal my styles clash every song 
From Kanye to King Kong to paramore 
To 3 doors back to booty smacking whores
Ion mean it with a hard R
Where my hoes at
Y’all be my favorite stars 
I’ll be ya baby boy 
Tell me what you rockin wit 
Like who the fuck is stoppin this 
The ERA too insane

(YESHUA) VERSE 2: 
Mysterious fear in midnight scandals 
Thats why people flip flop like they broken sandals 
But they still sit back and watch that midnight channel 
And they still stay creeping watching at my panels
They say midnight this, and midnight that
Midnight era be the one that’s bringing hip hop back 
And I mightlosekg but we just brought him back 
Like vegeta when they taught him that 
Life’s better when you sit back, reside with the light 
People learn to live their life drowning in they fright
And when twelve shoot then you know it’s midnight
We just sit back watch somehow they right
Reload the clip, cock that desert eagle
Like Spike Spiegel kill em cause they evil
Still don’t mess with nice people, cover up what’s inside 
Questioning my logic bitch I been right 
And I’ll be blowing up til it’s midnight

(KG) VERSE 3: 
kids an astro getting pussy like a jackpot 
stooping low in hoodies like i'm sleeping  in my casket
make a few bucks build a booth little rascal 
bitches say they love me after sex with hella passion 
but i'm just that singer in their playlist if they asking 
cause heaven gonn bless with wealth like i'm fasting 
skywalking galaxy cruisin' millennium falcon
where the bullets at, niggas talking fiascos
but i'm just feeling great
always be the bitches fav
blasting beats, burn it up, all the weed disintegrate
bass spazzing hella weight
bitches ass be overweight
i'm high but act with no delay
spitting spooky no mistake 
hell awaits
cuz i've been playing spirits like a double play 
the only fear i have is fronting God in my judgement day
painting walls in shadow play 
flow is sharp as swordplay
your girl's mind is lost i fucked it right into the everglades
cloud 9, lingerie
peoples always speculate 
that's why i'm so meticulous
clitoris and cannabis that shit is so delicious 
merged is so spectacular 
lyrics so immaculate 
mind is miscellaneous
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