EA Travi - The Gospel Lyrics

This my gospel I got a lot to say so nigga this a mouthful and plus I gotta beat too
A nigga had to punch the clock
I rather work a nine to five then to serve rock
I'm dreading til I reach the top
My Brudda called and told me nigga give it all you f*cking got
I gotta make the team so I fighting for the starting spot
I started from the bottom now I'm here
I'm here to speak the truth so I hope the pictures clear
Let's start it off
A nigga lost it all for a sec then I had to ball
I mean chasing paper so you know I gotta keep it raw
Depression slipping in but money seem to keep me strong
I know you niggas feel me when they treat you like a steeping stone
Gotta keep it short like I'm Kevin off of ride
Along

This my gospel
This my gospel

Is this my gospel nigga
If you listen close I sound like the apostle nigga
I cant understand why these bitches so f*cking spiteful
You pushed me to edge now switching up like typo
These bars is fully loaded now I'm aiming for you die slow
This adrenaline
I had no money so I started writing all these sentences
I'm in a state of mind but tripping so delirious
I grabbed the pen and paper and I got a little curious
I'm thinking bout past but this life moving too fast
I gotta make this money so I'll Proly think about that last
To talk to god it's like you never ever need no f*cking help
I mean I pray to god he saved me from my own f*cking self
I never question God or any of the cards that I was dealt

This my gospel you kno I gotta always keep it straight I mean

This my gospel everything i write in my life isn't spiteful...
And as for that i give a testament to why i rap too
I'm on the grind tryna reach the top too, so i can be like top two... but hey
While on this grind too, i start to see the people who were grimey start to rise too...
They try to make you suffer cause the life the bitch is living is a lie too...
Her dreams they fade wont come true but that's just what them hoes do...
F*ck it...
I done spoke too and imma make sure nighas feel my anger through the protools
Cause niggas and the bitches try to front like they the new news
The next shit poppin, the Glock recoil (Bang bang bang) the anger done got me...
Fed up with all the f*ck shit... but this my gospel and i preached it...
Bitch this my gospel and i preached it.... i thank the lord and then thank Jesus