ANYTHING HE ASKS
By (N3K) de P3lon
ANYTHING HE ASKS
Verse 1
I’m still persistent in the way that I write sometimes people don’t understand the things that I like, many times I’ve been misunderstood by the homies to my right, but I kick it I don’t seem to mind, never do I gripe, I will bust any flow at the drop of a dime it doesn’t faze my mind I’m strong willed I do it for the thrill of it like just to keep them in line, everywhere I turn they disbelieve in my life my skills on the mic or that I’m not in my prime, we will soon see once a homie gets released when I’m back out on the street load my wallet full of green feeling like a machine, staying clean no G-Funk, less the misery from tweaking all week, Lord I rebuke this disease, fever pitched got an itch trying to be successful using Jesus Christ presto like it’s happening to my mental a clear state of mind is where I want to be when I’m free I got the city on my team.
Hook
For forty days & forty nights it was like a monsoon there were people on the arc, while the others were doomed, I just want to be a servant like a Noah to please the Father anything he asks I will get the ball to rolling man.
Verse 2
Back in the days when I was just a tot my mamma made sure I was protected by God, she believed in the power of the Father that he was the boss that there was nobody else dawg not even the cops, that’s what I was taught, I’ve been connected never been neglected I’m really hard to stop when I‘m worshipping God people follow along, it’s a great day for the beat to drop when I’m flowing going hard for every freaking yard, in the county jails every prison I’m setting up shop to get my music out without any doubt it’s to serve Christ from the water in the clouds to the thunderous sounds that he’s bringing to the crowds, I’m really tempted to try to go global so they know about me bro that I’m a soldier of the Lord, it’s the way I work I’m ready to serve really breaking every curse inside of the hood.
N3K) de p3lon 6/17/26
