God Strong - Montana of 300

Rap God shit

Feel that

Got the god in this mother fucker

Yeah, all that

God is good, God is great, they swear up and down everyday he is

You better hope he’s as merciful as they say he is

My bars is the craziest, lyrically I’m an alien

So much knowledge, scholars ain’t never heard of the grade he in

Rap God is his alias, changin' minds of the atheists

Tourin', sharin' stages with loved ones 'cause that’s the way he is

My mama called to see if we safe and told me she pray we is

And I am to my fans what Tom Brady is to the Patriots

Satan’s nemesis, spittin' lyrics which you can benefit

To you it’s only bars, I just wish you knew the significance

Life sentences, they don’t know how much time I spent with it

I learnt it like an instrument, practice made me magnificent

Spoke about my pain and my struggles, that’s how I strengthen it

Was willin' to go broke, I put all my dollars and cents in it

Took a break from shinin' and buyin' all that expensive shit

Became beneficent, now fuck nigga come try to blemish it

Always kill the devil quickly when you find him

God strong, came from them trenches straight out the bottom

I put my niggas on 'cause I love 'em, they know I got 'em

They got their bars up on their own I ain’t gotta spot 'em

Squad drippin' sauce I bet some of you wanna rob 'em

Same niggas hatin' they fakin' want me to sign 'em

Pistols in designer, if there’s ever a problem

We slide in with them mags on you pussies, it’s not a condom

Niggas thought this shit was just rap up until I popped one

Like Tony wasn’t frontin' that day he said he had shotgun

Gotta keep one on me, know I can go any day, boy

Slidin' hollow tips in the clips I can’t wait to spray, boy

Magazines full of them bitches see I don’t play, boy

Leave a nigga reekin' for thinkin' he Theon Greyjoy

When hope is lost, don’t ever bail on your team

Don’t Doubt The God and stand firm like you settin' the screen

There’s just one version of the truth you need to question your king

Sky’s the limit, went from livin' in the 'jects to my dream

So fresh and so clean, it’s cool to have a necklace that blings

But real leaders teach us lessons while they blessin' their teams

To live is to grind, we all on different missions to rise

Visualizin' bein' on top, I’m gon' stay willin' to climb

And none of us would value life if God didn’t limit the time

We talk to clouds with hopes the ones we lost still live in the skies

You gotta show the Lord you’re thankful when you’re given this time

Success is proof that you’ve evolved and mastered difficult times

And no fish don’t get to the bait because they missin' my lines

Maybe later in life when you mature, you’ll get it in time

No one can ever mention bars without mentionin' mine

So sick with the rhymes, that every lyric pickin' ya mind

Some think that all they gotta do is pray for the best

Always lookin' for a shortcut and a way to finesse

King’s vision, time’s tickin', I ain’t waitin' for next

Just like a fuckin' Chess game, bitch I’m chasin' the check

I’m an artist, hoe they on it, we get praises the best

I told them put they money up like we was makin' the bet

Gon' make 'em regret, always be real and make 'em respect

Don’t get discouraged, people tend to love to hate on the best

My wisdom’s unique, do you and let the critics critique

'Cause lions don’t concern themselves with the opinions of sheep

Even my haters takin' notes and got my shit on repeat

It’s gettin' deep like brother Malcolm out here givin' a speech

Gifted with intentions of redemptions such as healin' the weak

Put God first and never give up when you feelin' defeat

Be willin' to see, don’t be another prisoner sleep

Life is a bitch and people change like that bitch named Mystique

Embracin' the pain, my nigga I was raised in the rain

Now I’m breakin' up chains, and I’m changin' the game

I do this with my eyes closed, drive a hater insane

Me and God give 'em Hell like Undertaker and Kane

And I don’t depend on no man, got that from my old man

My mama told me no woman wants them a broke man

My bros said «You can make it», I said «We both can»

Came a long way, sleepin' counties, hearin' them doors slam

Used to be the dope man, every day I sold grams

Nowadays it’s different, my pockets fatter than Roseanne

Big paper, I got that bag on me like the postman

Still prayin' daily, receivin' blessings in both hands

Armed with two sticks in this bitch, I feel like a snowman

Dead bodies all on your block, I turn it to ghost land

FGE the shit bitch you better get with the program

And every barbarian niggas out there think I’m Conan

Mimic when I lead on 'em, missions to succeed

Like a fuckin' backbreaker, nigga this is what they need

Punchlines like Apollo nigga, this is for my creed

Meaning this is for my seeds, I just hope you takin heed

Pray every day knowin' Satan waitin' for you to fall

I give praise to God because that’s who helped me get through it all