god of the gaps lyrics
by yayu
[Intro]
Yo, yo, tap the f*ck in
Check, check
Hey, hey, hey, hey
[Verse 1]
Couple dollars in the bank
Money tend to hibernate (Uh)
Money in and I'm elated (Huh)
Holy sh*t I couldn't wait (Uh)
Holy sh*t when i can taste it (Uh)
No religion only faith, hope within you know I'll make it (I'll make it) (Uh)
Smoking sh*t to know I'm sane (Yeah)
Gnosis sent me overstated (Overstated)
Coping getting in the catharsis
Throwing this sh*t to the artist (Yeah yeah)
Vote for me I play the part
I developed in the darkness (Nah)
Knew the game just wouldn't start for me
I'm blowing heavy on the cartridge, knowing that sh*t though
[Chorus]
It's all about what you're saying, how you say it
What you're giving, how they take it
What it is and what it ain't
A hundred billion other ways to see it unfold
Everything is us and you can't let it just be untold
The truest words are unspoken
Fuel to the fire, I'm never done smoking
I'm a god of the gaps and I'm speaking morse code
Type of sh*t you couldn't force open, the forspoken
[Verse 2]
That don't mean I'm really spoken for
Shorty just manipulate my sense of self to rope in her
That motion overruled, power can't be overturned
Already over you, the whole idea's so absurd and she don't even know it's her
My better judgement tells me let's just get constructive
Be the sun and show 'em something
Know I felt the Christendom just as a youngin'
Father wanted to be rocked and had the congregation hummin'
Still be on them stages strummin', who am I to take him from it?
[Chorus]
Say it how you say it
What you're giving, how they take it
What it is and what it ain't
A hundred billion other ways to see it unfold
Everything is us and you can't let it just be untold
The truest words are unspoken
Fuel to the fire, I'm never done smoking
I'm a god of the gaps and I'm speaking morse code
(Don't get that sh*t at all)
Type of sh*t you couldn't force open, the forspoken
[Outro]
Can't convice me to waste my time on some sh*t like that
Not me
This ain't no cry for album, smoking everyday from start to finish
Through the vagueness of the art, you will remain your harshest critic
People need to know to take apart their interests