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enjoy - illijam lyrics

verse 1
h-llo gotta a little bit of spitting gotta get it in/
when i write a paper i, right click synonym/
(word?) that was for everybody in high school, college, masters, my people in night school/
anyway, pardon my digress, i write fast raps hope my reader’s digest/
can you tell i’m awaiting in a waiting room finna do my eye-test/
(first or second better?) i said “first one, i guess”/
syncopated feel the groove and oh/
bob your head and let the music flow/
giving the glory to the, great maestro/
loving the rhythm reveling in him like so/
when i breathe a bar, always thinking about my last breath/
cuz i know life extends far past death/
it’d be really cool if my wife was my roommate/
in the old folks home, just awaiting our due date/
last day here becomes day 1 of forever/
i got something better it don’t matter the weather/
or whether my treasure gets stolen or whatever the letter tells me the pleasure can never be severed: talking about jesus/
hold up everybody gotta know who i’m bout/
if you knew the one i knew i bet it would k!ll all your doubts/
you’d be chillin like a villain no more illin penicillin so fulfilling homie gotta check him out/
let me slow it down, count it loss is the motto/
on my phili 3:8, feeling like i hit the lotto/
coming at you from the burbs, some say that boy so absurd/
i just mute b-tton on em, volume way up on his word/

hook
[this is] so good, never gonna leave/
i remember sleeping in the past now we/
get it, if you got it then you know what i’m saying/
tell-em wake-up enjoy god today/ (2x)

verse 2
gimme time to warm up, i just got off my job/
working on colossians 3:23 and do what i do all for my god/
my wife coming home now, finna hit-up china moon/
friday night chilling just me, her, and jesus; it’s feeling like eden in my room/
gimme the 808s (hey!), finna spit a rhythm on a beat that’s super banging/
gimme the 808s (hey!), drumline rapping and i do it for the captain/
gimme the reason why i would ever be turning back/
try to neuralizer me like it’s men in black/
but i got some brighter ima never ever forget/
talking the glory of father, that’s as bright as it gets/
n-body can tell me that he ain’t real/
cuz ain’t n-body gotta reason for the way i feel/
i don’t need weed, money, woman, nothing at all/
but i’m on cloud 9, just me & god/
i got joy, you can’t steal if you wanna/
when i die i swear that i’m gonna/
look my family in the face, banking on saving grace, smile and say keep in the faith, then ima finish my race/

outro
he’s so good, satisfies; gave up trash, i got
diamonds/
finna show you who i know, give you what i have, take you where i’m going/

- illijam lyrics

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