Lyrics Divine Intervention - Charisma feat. Marz Drippy & DiVine

Alright it's time that I blow up the streets
Save mankind with a verse I'm the Moses of beats
That's universal to my music my purpose to lease
Rent free lyrics for everyone I'm not Oprah the least
I win free wearing chains lose the bondage for me
I let you know this next verse
Charismatic vigilance to hit you where your chest hurt
Foreplay for bitches know you gotta suck they breast first
Spill all of this tea up on your Earl Grey Sweatshirt
Almost lost my wifey on some fuck shit
Ph off so she stay lost
The weed make me remain calm
So he stay sauce
Sky high cuz he stay star
The Don, a boss
I'm kinda like a weekday off
I'm so relaxing
I talk to god for protection
So high that they looking up to moi for they lessons
I'm calm and my essence is larger than Texas
Charisma need the feature this divine's intervention
Nigga

Look
The whole world we boutta set ablaze
Same Chris I can't promise y'all I'll ever change
Same shit only shift that i do is when I'm washing a dish
Or a Trae
Young nigga come and watch the assist
We be pulling up to Grant like it's game day
Should we write to this or write to that or could we change lanes
Indecisiveness
This or that in the same day
It's just another or again
Sounding like where Dame play
9 hour shifts 5 a week when I come to town
Overtime graveyard nigga I need money now
Been running like a hamster
Welcome to my real life
If this is how it sound
What the fuck you think it feel like
Up north travels wit my dad it's a hell of a ride
Left with ale
Guess we can't be leaving Canada Dry
Sand drops beach vibes hope the hours last
But the time skipping when you looking out through our glass
Davina called stressed
Music taking up a toll too
I let her know too
Shit been Messi with my goals too
Hold my head high
So she follows in my bold mood
She only knows the half of the shit that I go through
Girl I'm sorry I can't trust you
I done seen shit
Fuckin with my heart and promises you couldn't keep shit
And Marsten thats my brother I can't team flip
Only when I'm at the corner store is when I leave drip

Everybody quiet down, rookie of the year is here
Everybody's quiet now, please speak up so I could hear
Everybody riding dick, worrying about my career
Everybody fake now, different from what they appear
Trials and tribulations, a nigga had to persevere
I'm so sick and tired of these G-league niggas
Ball like Alabama, all these pee-wee niggas
Niggas be popped, making pee-wee figures
If we talking bout the pass, I was a E-Z trigger
Was quick to let it go, I'm tryna move calm now
Put me in coach, niggas know who got the ball now
This weight on my shoulders, feel like I'm boutta fall down
Niggas want features, I'm the one they tryna call now
I be putting 4 lines together like hashtags
When it come to rap, ain't too many fuckin wit me
She so sick of love songs now she wanna comeback
Know she left for a while, I'll still fuck her to sleep
Never run out of flows I'm scratching the list off
Feeling tasmanian they got me pissed off
Cus these little pomeranians be thinking they big dogs
They pulling out calculators, to see what my fit cost
I like staying unpredictable, you niggas could never guess me
Ate this track up for dinner, you niggas could bring the check please
Shout to the bros free my niggas out the penitentiary
Always going over, should know better than to bet against me