About the Track

"Gospel Sunday," where the art of freestyle meets the poetic brilliance of Goose Pärk and the rhythmic eloquence of GiiipsonPoet. This isn't just a song; it's an immersive experience, a celebration of lyrical freedom and the power of unbridled creativity.

Picture this: a lazy Sunday afternoon, the sun casting its golden glow, as Goose Pärk and GiiipsonPoet take you on a lyrical voyage. The beats are smooth, the words are raw, and the energy is contagious. "Gospel Sunday" is not just a freestyle; it's an ode to spontaneity, an anthem for those who find solace in the rhythm of their thoughts.

So, mark your calendar, set a reminder, and get ready to immerse yourself in the enchanting world of "Gospel Sunday." It's not just a freestyle—it's a musical journey that transcends time and space. Get ready to press play and let the vibes take you where words alone cannot.

Lyrics

GiiipsonPoet- Tolerate that bullshit we don't fuck wit/ Tolerate that nonsense no conscious/ Fuck wit that soulless stone cold shit/ Boy to a man prince to a king/ martyr to a god God do his thing/ crem de la cream money ain't green shout out to web 3/ my inner circle know me, and I'm all about equality/ and that qualified immunity is the opposite of you and me/ we da people, don't stand a chance if we don't stand up no hammer dance/ ain't going broke for this industry/ did I mention this about you and me/ we da people, all gotta role to play, all gonna die someday/ what are you willing to die for I'll wait.../ Goose Pärk- Waking up it’s a new day Making music Gospel Sunday Backwood in the ashtray Kiwi mango in my cup A niggah about to power up Always keep some beats tucked Gone cost ya a few bucks Queen City to Miami The two cities that love me Currently on web3 Detaching from the beast Stop stripping my creativity I’m always for the people Let’s Stay together and rise up Hold ya fist up Don’t believe everything you see More than likely negativity Can’t keep leeches around me CTRL ALT Delete