Grits - We Workin' lyrics

We Workin redemptions
Grit's

Call it a second wind the beast
Has awoken from the pen departed from sin
But still breakin' bread with my kin
On a deeper water mission, pimpin'
Fishin' for men who glisten and grin
But keep a darker secret within
I'm a deeper light exposin' them
Chosen to bring Jehovah through
Move it, or I'm runnin' over you
Ludacris with a bigger shoe
Stompin’ you out like Herc would do
Signaling death to flirt with you
Touching G's and working you
Lyrically I'm Da Vinci Code
Listen we're at the Super Bowl
The game you're trying to get to
Rookie, you in training clothes
We're franchise in booth
Country boys, but city with it
Foolish flows, and witty with it
Give it how it’s given
Painted pad and higher livin’
Never switchin’ my position
Put my kids in your condition
Stackin paper like im Staples
Stable livin, that’s the mission
Illustrated, documented
Future Scriptures: spit it! Finished
Ya I said it cuz I meant it and
I mean it cuz I live it

Pop the top, it’s a celebration!
Everyone’s invited, excited
To deliver to you
The results: the few have been ignited!
Got it through treacherous realms
Uttered the devil’s hails
Led me subconsciously back to well
Off the Father’s begins
Earn a strike or two
Seeing if I was ever in
The path of imminent danger
Remember the separate image I analyze the
Results the culmination of repercussions
We be up for anything in our discussions
Never blushin’, speak candid
So the mass can understand it
Eradicate what’s in my vicinity
Annihilation’s my purpose
Worthless, gaining anonymity
No matter cuz they gonna remember me
Spoke golden
Why determine they holding two titles
At the same time artist and CEO
No picture in my frame of mind
Redemption record comin’ soon
Savor the most, so post
Blogs, on your MySpaces
Or to any friends in high places
Interject it, dissect it, aim it, shoot it
Direct it give myself a personal evaluation:
I wrecked it!