Life of God - Jonathan Emile

The most talented mother fu**er without a record deal

Achilles heel

With the black soul

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 mother fu**er 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

Is four hundred years of revolution that are waiting to be seen

High class low lives white collar collared green

Now a days this is where we place our faith against these odds… The

Life of god.

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.

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 sh*t

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 fu**k 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.