เพลง Make It Easy (Explicit) (其他)

作曲 : Justin Scott/Darhyl Camper Jr./Hal David/Burt Bacharach

Yeah, uh

Look at what God made, I'm God-like

The image of well-done, I’m too nice

Those "oh-so-wrongs" done turned to "You right"

And those "oh-so" days done turned to great nights

I been peeping and watching, waiting my turn

Since *****s ain't straighten up like a nappy-head mind his perms

Give or take, nowadays rappers like leaves in Fall

They wither away, nowadays I'm like scripture on Sunday

I’m giving them faith, doors is open, no ushers needed

The way I testify my fly, you think I'm preaching

The way I do this **** so big, you'd think I'm Meechi

All my *****s live real good, we call it geechi

Bless me, bless me Lord, no need for sneezing

Achoo, multi first, it's our season

I knew, I catch air without breathing

And bang on a ********** that doubted my leaping

Hol' up, And make it easy on yourself

And make it easy on yourself

Make it

Let's be honest, I'm better

I did it without the vouchers

And feathers they tethered to keep you together

The distance I jumped off the pole just couldn’t be measured

Yo metaphors never make sense in the storm that I weathered

Undoubtedly, probably, I’m like lightning in a bottle

A country boy killing yo' favorite rapper’s bound to shock you

It's funny how fakes will scorch

When I swing like a Tyson punch

In that old school, my vocals blaring

*****, tell me you hearing the level I'm on

Put some bass in yo' tone

Southside, outside Multi lumni’, rep that **** 'til I'm gone

Sun die, sometimes when you stand out, ain't nowhere to belong

Winner's circle, build a castle, guess I'll make this my home

Planting flags, boast and brag, plus I'm stating my feet

You on radio, we do what told, they came to see me

'Cause I did it without a hit, my *****, you know how it be

When it's real, no doubt, all this here come word of mouth

Put me in yo' conversations, whisper 'bout me like I'm Jason

Only rapper tell you go to church,

Keep it playa', motivate the nation

I'm a living work of art,

Ya'll *****s ain't even good at tracing

I'm so throwed in the game, I'm clearing all the bases

I'm so on another level, didn't even know you made it

Looking in the mirror at myself,

I'm like "Hi, The Greatness"

Oh, Lord, the way you blessed me,

Know I must be highly favored

Just this one time, can't make it easy on these haters

(Krizzle), And make it easy on yourself

And make it easy on yourself

Make it

And make it easy on yourself

And make it (make it) oh