[Intro]
Allo Mate
Guvna B
Daily Duppy
Big up Teaser

[Verse 1]
Yo, this has always been my Daily Duppy
Shouts to Buck, I've got this
These SmokeyBarz had to link up
I'm paying homage
To the fact that I'm the one that might just never be accepted
But that's never stopped me
'Cause God has got me
I deeped it properly

When I was younger man
I couldn't afford the trainers
Now I get Adidas come through the door
That's how good God's grace is

This racist donny used to give me beats for nothing
How things have changed
Just got sent a pair of Beats for nothing

All by being myself
I never compromise
Never join a hype
We never copied guys
Well that's a lie 'cause I can't even pretend
Kano is the reason that I picked up a pen
'Cause when I heard that second verse on Ps and Qs, it resonated
If only I could write some rhymes that people celebrated
Ten years later
And I'm here
I got loads
I got flows
I got shows
And MOBOs
Well just the one
But Lord knows
I've just begun
No doors closed

What a saga, this MC cares more about absent fathers than Balenciagas
Who's raising our youth?
It's mad some of the stuff I hear in the barbers
A new era, if the cap fits, guess I'm a starter

Everybody's praying, they're saying pray for Pakistan
Pray for Paris, pray for Brussels
And Syria
Pray for Isis
Nobody knows they need a saviour until a crisis

No surprises, we can't hide it, know who Christ is
It's the kid who ain't chasing the fame, don't follow protocol
The way I came in the game was countercultural
The way I'm blazing the flame
I'm paving away for names on estates
I'm praying they will never hold a tool
Man we really gotta fix things
I really think that everyone on Earth is gifted
Knees down heads high praying for wisdom
'Cause soon we'll be on our John Legend were getting lifted

Lyrical goosebumps on a page, I know that God will make a way
It's the fourth quarter, I'm on my Steph Curry, I'm taking aim
I've got three-pointers, Father, Son, and Holy Spirit
The one, know he delivers
The sum of all my lyrics

I've always been a rapper, that's quite pensive
But these days it's hard
'Cause it's like everything's offensive
So we stay tight-lipped and tight gripping on those fences
But Jesus didn't die for me to hold my tongue pretending
When are these rappers gonna get it
Quick to tweet R.I.P, listen to the lyrics
And they're quick to chat about arms and beef
On Twitter and awards shows they say that they believe in God
Got one question, why not try and be like God?

Yo, forget R.I.P
Let's L.I.P
Live in peace
'Low the beef
Giving tips
'Low the police, killing kids
How do we sit in this?
How can we win in this?
I don't know, all I know is Save Our Souls
Humanity, trust me I know it's hard
When you ain't got a salary, struggling with your Marj
But we really gotta make the most of every situation
You never know when things can change, let's never stop praying
Let's never stop aiming
Let's never stop hoping
Let's never stop holding onto faith in those moments

I was the worst of the worst
Doing dirt it never worked
Man needed to turn it around, you can too it's not just a verse
It's that black youth
Gap tooth
Grime and I rap too
Christian boy might still wanna clash dude
Not stereotype me fam are you sick
You can't put God in the box, you take the mick
Wifey told me never give up, that's good advice
Plus she's a spice, copped a ring, let's live our lives
When I pray I'll be looking to the sky
We all wanna go to heaven but nobody wants to die


Nobody wants to die, but kids are still killing kids

Not saying that we've all gotta get along but I know for a fact we can live better
Do better
Be better

It's Guvna B, Secret World out now
Shouts to Postey, GRM Daily, Daily Duppy, dunknow