T-Pain - Motivated

There's no mistaken, My flow has taken the Soul of Satan But don't forsake him, He's only phrasing the solar statements From those that praise him, To overrating, I've grown to hate him A soldier patient to overtake him, There's no more waiting The second-coming of Jesus, Features have once deceived us I manifest in the form of speakers to warn and leave us The good word, 1 stone, 2 birds I cast it first, Bring these vultures down to a casket/hearse Hearing these lyrics are like they're calling for help Prison's the only place you need bars for a sale/cell I'm like the bus in "Speed," Stop me at your own risk You cannot fuck with me, Copy, Bite, and Clone shit I am a fucking beast, Appetite that won't quit Sleep on us, These dogs will meet Karma, We solve the beefs all with revolvers Evolve, Can't stop killin'em till I see change Revolver straight to your tank-top, Gonna make you feel that White-T pain