Emilio Rojas
Emilio Rojas - Lord Knows (freestyle) lyrics
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In name of the father and of the son And the father who's on the run for the son he never talked to Amen, amen and when we aiming as high as them planes is Doing what we want, no explaining yeah and lately I been banging them out at shows and the anger up in me grows I deserve this and I won't be thankful for what I'm owed I see the future enough to know my place is in it Making legends nervous around me, I see 'em pacing in it Make no mistake, I'm getting every little dollar out People more concerned with being live than what they holler about I'm a born leader, tell me who is there to follow now? When everything they after is petty, I'm on a godly route And I been ready, had to get a couple things in order Coming closer to God like I'm fucking the preacher's daughter My fans have saw me through every stress It's like the stations of the cross, saw the pain that I walked in every step My women getting thicker, my skin is getting thicker When they put the nails in my hands, I'm a snap the fucking tip off I seen enough, I could live your life in a week I'm Christ-like, you in a crisis in a Chrysler jeep And they baptize me in blood, like Communion, I'm getting bread And confirming I'm doing dirt, I don't ever confess 'Cause I'm married to my money, what other sacrament's left? I guess that you can say that I'm blessed, yeah Listen, if I'd had known that sinning would have brought me closer Well then I done sold my soul in a minute like it's a golden ticket I'm in control and prone to sipping so you know I'm getting drunk Off all the power, no prohibition, we more than twisted From student loans I didn't pay but now the flows I'm spitting Got me close enough to book a show to pay the whole tuition The only difference between us is people know I'm gifted But they scared to give me a budget because there ain't no predicting And what I do, I cross every line like ain't no restrictions 'Cause I roll with killers with no convictions like OJ Simpson Every Sunday, we brunching out and my Moes is sipping With some older women that's prone to smoking the dro and piffing But I won't listen, I won't compromise my vision, never My people out there pitching when I look outside my window 'Cause ain't shit change, part of us driven and some of us switch lanes Some of us hit the brakes and gave up, others are shifting My trash is they treasure, that's why my haters is sifting And running through the beats that I ate up and left a shit stain on Like it or not, I'm piping hot, I'm Pacquiao, yeah You won't ever test me and I still deserve a title shot I'm with model bitches that's hella shallow and like to shop So they hit the store when I'm gone because they like to cop I'm generous, I got more than enough love Keep they mouth's full of dicks instead of telling them shut up, right It's called diplomacy, we avoiding the conflict I take it serious like when someone phoning a bomb threat And people calling, they asking me if I'm on yet 'Cause they saw me with Rozay and suddenly it's okay That I'm getting money from doing this shit my own way When they used to tell me that doing music just won't pay I don't see success as revenge 'cause when you busy You see everything except for revenge, I'm fucking busy I got tunnel vision 'cause all I see is the shine And with every step I take from the darkness, I leave it behind Same plate as the team and that's my people, we ride When I'm eating, they are eating 'cause they be eating off mine And uh, we eating nothing so long that our stomachs eat our stomachs No one on my team is too proud to say when they need each other We having meetings where we discussing what we becoming Hard to keep it humble when reaching goals we ain't dream of touching But once you reach 'em, then what is left to achieve? When they treat you like a God, then what is left to believe? Every day, we making magic, don't need a trick up our sleeve We killing every beat that we touch, how can we grieve? I'm a sociopath, I'm done regretting, I'm done with stressing I don't give a fuck what you mention, my motto's fuck suggestions Earning's better than splurging homie, I'm done with spending Till I got some gold in the ground that's worth a couple pensions I had some drama with people I never wanted mention I ain't too mature for the conflict and plus I love the tension I'm New York to the core homie, I'm raw Fuck shaving points, it's time to settle the score, let's go