Who God Bless No One Curse - Defari

Open the gate, all hail his grace

They ruled the Golden State great, so wavy (Hey)

Please tell it, Los Angelic

6'3″, spongy, frail, never relic

Black Jesus, the fact was that my thesis

They would try to kill us off in regions

Snapback, white L crossin' an A

Green hat, yellow A when I was in the Bay (Hey)

Rickey Henderson, a base-stealing general

An A-1 guy, always loved by the women friends

Herut-hless, Defari’s jurisprudence

I bleed, I bleed soul through the music

Mass transit, we always rap bandits

In Europe, with Dilated, fantastic

In Australia with acts like what’s next

Passports stamped, come through, connect (Wavy)

Who God bless, no one curse

Who God bless, no one curse

Who God bless, no one curse

Who God bless, no one curse

Life ain’t a fair sport

I feel alive on the 405, passin' the airport

Tee-top's off, he’s so Vette-y

I’m a pro in the Chevy, man, I just blast off

Way past y’all, I keep the haters in my rearview

Man, I just blast off

Tell 'em all, it ain’t shit to be a grown man at night and lightweight ball

(That's regular shit) As for that, Defari is a rare lad

These rhymes are from a rare lab

Down in Venice, a town that’s renown menace

Ghost town, pops and them, West really

It’s still Lakers, it’s still execute these bums

R.I.P.

Roc Raida

Have mercy, God knows I’m so thirsty

Every beat is like liquid