Текст песни Gods Test - DØTDØT.

Angels falling
Falling from the sky
Catch me if you can she said she don't want to die
Alone she feels inside
Her mind I can't confide
It's really hard to find
The one who wants to fly
Work on it together
In-order to feel better
Don't want til the storm passes for sunny weather
Reach the highest level
We on fire like the devil
Never will I settle
Platinum records I got several
One of one I'm special
Number 2 I got potential
Music monumental
Forever confidential
Won't get sentimental
Unless it's bout my success
Inhale this my last breath
Yeah I smoke it to the face
But I feel it in my chest
Feel it in my lungs but I still do not regret
I could get you gone
Yeah you know what's next
Do I gotta say
God is this a test
Yeah
Why you sleeping on me
Stop sleeping on me
Yeah I thought you was my friend but you not my homie
Shaq and Kobe
Riding in the Rolls Royce with a Rollie
Yeah
Shit get Messi
When you the goalie
That's what my father told me
Praying ain't shit, if you not acting holy
So you better show me
Before I rage like Broly
Talking to a legend better ask the right questions
Only one obsession focusing on my progression
Emotions I suppress it
Never could neglect it
Only one detecting
Look at my reflection
Point you in the right direction, teach yo ass a lesson
If you feeling disconnected, better get the reverend
Before you go to heaven
Got your heart like Kevin
Chakra the seventh
Bloody nose, Eleven
Yeah
Why you sleeping on me
Stop sleeping on me
Yeah I thought you was my friend but you not my homie
Shaq and Kobe
Riding in the Rolls Royce with a Rollie
Yeah
Shit get Messi
When you the goalie
That's what my father told me
Praying ain't shit, if you not acting holy
So you better show me
Before I rage like Broly