Wiki - Wik The God lyrics

[Intro] Wik Da God, you feel me? Wik Da God, you dig? Uh, uh [Verse 1] Hit 'em with the scripture Riddle it to 'em simple so they get the picture Still a little abstract, I think it's a river I think I can see the water, see the ripples Uh, see the stream of consciousness that come within you Based on your consequences They base your competence on how you live and what you into I intend to defend you Need to be a pillar Of society, nah, I need to keep it realer Leave everything on the beat that they deemed an issue They don't know what you been through Now its teeming, pouring out my pencil You don't see it yet, eventually it'll hit you I hardly see it myself, but I drew it, it came out my mental Drew when I blew the whistle, let it off But never draw when I do it, I'm the victor like its Vaughn Not Vincent Non-committed So they don't pass pat the ball when they pick up they dribble Say I'm a sinner Still a neighborhood figure A fixture in my neighborhood 'til I'm grey and bitter Stay in the neighborhood Been around the world, around the way, remained a city slicker Just changed clothes But sh*t ain't change, I'm the same soul Tryna figure out my aim, what I came for Wik Da God Uh Here Let me put you on [Chorus] Bless 'em with flames Dip 'em in ice water, bred 'em with pain Wik Da God, the sun won't set on his reign Can't just give 'em a nice talking Might start barking Maybe little thunder, lightning storm, wet 'em with rain If you gon' start getting light on my offerings Feel like you giving too much neck, start neglecting my praise Send a display Wik Da God, end of the day Address me by my name if you wanna get you some game [Verse 2] Showed a lot of y'all what you know today though And y'all still looking at me sideways, yo You ain't know? You's the one made sure I prayed for It's usually how my day goes A regular, ain't no telling when and why I show face for Still with no schedule, my own boss, not Fredo Just some days, had to lay low Others, had to go more out control Blow yayo, blow pesos Turned amateurs to professionals I'm not saying I'm the reason, I just made pros Uh, that I said aloud I let it out The colosseum, José Canseco When you caught him cheesing, you could tell he caught a fade though From the days of playing Play-Doh 'til it's fatal I stop breathing if you're capable and able I'm seeing to it that you got a seat at my table But it all depends upon roll of the dice, spin of the dreidel How's it all up to luck when things are so seemingly stable? I think I finally seem to see a way though Wik Da God Uh I arrived drunken Sobered up, tired of it Was I just bugging? Was I? Nah, I wasn't I was just adjusting Took a while, but all of a sudden Now I'm dumping Everything I compiled from it I swear I'm cold enough to survive the summit Hotter than the summer, talking fire in the fu*king oven I finally done it Done nothing, never done with it, I fu*king love it Wik Da God, boiled down to what he did Made him who he is To his loyal subjects, call 'em his kids Don't know if you know my mans But what my hand pick turn to divine plan God damn, I'm him, you on my program I'm just flipping channels, what you want crime, romance? Whatever's in my mind at that time on in ten Wik a god, not an alien, not Clark Kent Could pick him apart, compare him to what y'all thought's best Talking to life and death in the flesh in the same breath Wik Da God, he bodied every bar, so the bar's the bread The wine's the lines that I said I'm the guy on the cross on your neck Wik Da God Uh, yeah Ayy, word [Chorus] I bless 'em with flames Dip 'em with ice water, bred 'em in pain Wik Da God, the sun won't set on his reign Can't just give 'em a nice talking Might start barking Maybe little thunder, lightning storm, wet 'em with rain If you gonna start getting light on my offerings And feel like you giving too much neck, start neglecting my praise Send a display Wik Da God, end of the day Address me by my name if you wanna get you some game Wik Da God