The Niceguys (Yves) - The Good Shepherd lyrics

Verse 1 (Yves) You never heard of a herd more fortunate Word to mother I be concerned And for your investment in my verse? I leave know stone unturned, to deliver my word and testament All I require is your ear for...a couple of years till i retire when desire veers off Would of acquired the respect of my peers (but) not what I'm here for From herein? Do it for my constituents, therefore I don't mind politicking with ya I'm like Obama hip hip is politics I see no problem with this I believe that makes me a politician, f** it Black Panther Party minorities backing my position I won't sleep my sheep So you can count on me, to account for my actions and any doubts you want me to ease In any amount please forward any grievances to me As long as your allegiance is to me Hook (Yves): When, you can t see You can't touch Believe it's me you can trust When senses is off and can't smell No taste and you can't hear well Can't breathe, can't move I'm just in time like what it do You feel stuck, now you feel the rush f**ing with the best you just can't get enough Verse 2 (Yves) Remorseful, lured you with bait I know you're loyal but the spoils go to the victor and the victor gotta do soil, dirt I brush my shirt once ya listening, to a**ure you the royal treatment your forgiveness is Of the utmost importance 'Cause without trust you're just Thomases filtering empty promises, trust I could lead you like a flaghsip My sweet fleet, seek a new world with me like Aladdin Nothing fleeting bout the feeling of achievement that hasn't been seen prior Historic is euphoric with me, move forward tell your seeds that YOU saw it And you called it before it the NEW Warwick As you see I'm never Dunn/done like Warrick Few pauses here and there a cool chorus yeah Call it my corporate calling card corner they coins and paper corpses with coined phrases Yves Saint the culprit, n***a Verse 3 (Yves) Must I, remind you? Getting behind dude like being blind with a good seeing eye to guide you I'm a dog, four legs but stand on my hind two Don't bark rather I spark my K and my 9 (canine) chew True, could put ya faith in others But faith with no love in return is like breaking rubbers Get left raw, metaphor, you on to a better jar Leave that bullsh** weed in the baggy Get a bong cause Marijuan that i'm bout to put you on'll put you out like fed up moms One pull and ya gone So run a long, I am the good shepherd I give you what you need the what you want Despite my efforts, you may stray I'm the Nebuchadnezzer They the Matrix with agents but never could sever our relation It's based in leather I never sheared ya brother and covered ya face appears that I love ya