Music: TGod – Dungeon Games [@tgodsam]

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Dungeon Games – New Music From The Flem Spitha!

Poet Laureate and Hip-Hop recording artiste, TGod drops this new single he titled Dungeon Games.

“In the music industry today, if you are not talking about money, women and alcohol, it would seem you just don’t have anything to say or offer.”

The Flem Spitha has travelled out of the box, with the decision to go against the norm and embrace something totally different whilst delivering bars of what is portrayed by the those who have been through the dungeon and back.

It’s a battle against various monsters for the souls of the lost. TGOD (The Flem Spitha) and T3DD left no stone unturned.

With the single being poetic and laced with depth meanings, the message is sure to hit home.



Verse 1 (TGOD)
When you got bounties more than the queen of Sheba
They’ll  be trying to keep you underground like a tuber 
But I’m still on my knees swinging the Excalibur 
My execution is tactical like a paratrooper
So comparing TGOD to a Whiz Khalifa is like comparing a new bazooka with a toy gun
The difference is clear 
So natural you can feel the flair
I’m upstairs waving at those starring at me 
Y’all know this has got nothing to do with me 
Hesus  the image I’m trying to be a replica huh
I’m becoming a replica
I remember conversing the other day with Lizzy 
We spent hours discussing about Jehovah Nissi
How he know the heart of Judas though he might be kissing 
I’m still hungry for the bread of life 
And even though I eat its like I’m increasing the hunger 
Somebody suggested that what I need is a burger 
But I’m drinking from the river of life so the living water in my Belle stays poking out 

Interlude ,(Money and fame is all they talk about but Christ Rules Everything Around Us. C.R.E.A.M)

Verse 2 (T3DD)

Tryna see the light when I was in the dark
Fighting for a life that I threw  in a sac
The colours are fading Till it all becomes black
Imagination is the nature of the mind
The information that we get
If we believe it
We be come it
For me to get any thing then I be striving
And wen it got hard then I b starving
Amounting to something am never having
Colour blinded is dead roses
Needed someone to follow like it was moses
At times I had to fight for what I can’t see
Became a loser I had to drown in the blood see
Ate of the flesh to be a Godlike
Following the father just for me to get farther
Died in d flesh the rebirth of the spirit
Its my inheritance this is what I merit

Interlude ,(We represent something way beyond money and fame Homie C.R.E.A.M)

Verse 3 (TGOD
The Flem Spitha
Likes the beat when the kick comes with electric guitars 
And even though the thunder clapping, rain falling and everybody running to get an Umbrella
But I’m still in the rain 
Long enough to know about the Hurricane
So please hurry Cain 
Before the blood of Abel says I’m waiting in vain 
Footprints in the sky when I fly glittery
Imprints in the cry never dry slithery 
Blueprints of the father my delivery 
Who woulda  known the importance of light if darkness doesn’t exist? 
I am not surprised to see the blackness of darkness 
My father told me to walk with the Parakletos
I’m going higher than standing on two stilettos
Its a battle for souls 
Signs follow us not just because we believe, but because we’re MOVING with the spirit 
Even the Devil takes cover when I Spit 
But they ignore the son of man like the warnings on the pack of a cigarette

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