I’ve been on my bully, baby
\nI know why they fully hating
\nI’m affiliated with the One who pushing pulleys, baby
\nThey be looking at me like, “This goofy who been fully crazy”
\nThey can’t phase me, coming from the pavement, keep it gully, baby
\nNever cared ’bout what the comment says
\n’Cause they be lacking common sense
\nAnd that come with a consequence
\nI’m saying that with confidence
\nBetter pick your Bible up, ‘cause y’all been lacking competence
\nGet up off the fence, or else we cannot live in consonance
\nDon’t care if y’all ahead of me
\nMy treasure up in heaven, ’cause I’m heavenly
\nDon’t care ’bout what you selling me
\nI ain’t in it for the cheddar cheese
\nWhy they all up on me, man, I’m tired of flicking off the fleas
\nThey want me falling, but I’ll never leave
\nWhen I said I’m done with rap, y’all was in my comments showing love
\nBut now that Milly back, y’all be quiet, now I know what’s up
\nI don’t care ‘bout opposition
\nI don’t look at competition
\nWhen I did, I noticed y’all ain’t rapping if the comp ain’t hitting
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\nThey don't wanna hear that one, yea, yea
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\nWrestle with God, but I could never bite the hand that feeds me
\nI done seen too much, I lived a life you watched on TV
\nI ain’t gon’ brag on that, just trust me, you ain’t wanna be me
\nI’m still dodging jakes, back then was 12, but now it’s TD
\nY’all gotta work on your discernment, wolves, they dressed like sheep
\nThey say, “It ain’t our purpose, no division, don’t start beef”
\nBut I ain’t beefing, I’m just speaking truth, ain’t losing sleep
\nAnd I don’t wanna see my brothers out here moving weak
\nIt’s impossible surviving eating once a week
\nEspecially when it’s fed to you on spoons that ain’t been cleaned
\nYou ain’t a child no more, go grab the steak, chew off a piece
\nWhen Jesus spoke in parables, the saints knew what it mean
\nNo, I ain’t Jesus, best believe that I could never be Him
\nBut I been called to be more like Him, read it in Ephesians
\nTryna show these people love, no matter how I’m feeling
\nDon’t think I hate you ’cause you got no answer in the DM
\nI got a life, I got a wife who I just made my BM
\nI’m tryna give them all my time, but I still gotta feed ’em
\nI got a job, I got a business, feeling like a GM
\nI still got family cross the border, barely get to see ’em
\nThey ask me where I’m at, I been offline, but I’m still Gucci
\nI been in my bag, just needed time to stack my loose leaf
\nThis rapping still ain’t paying me enough to give my two weeks
\nBut I don’t really care, ’cause I ain’t do this for the blue cheese
\nMeet me at the gates, I won’t be late because I’m really stepping
\nWatch out for the fakes, ’cause they be lurking, some might call you brethren
\nHow much can I take? I’m feeling drained, I’m looking up to heaven
\nTryna seek His face, ignore the snakes, can’t let ’em in my presence
\nThe flow immersive, every word is filled with purpose
\nEvery verse I spit is giving hope and breaking off these curses
\nI’m speaking to the streets, but they still need this in the churches
\n’Cause the streets ain’t the only place the devil keep on lurking
\nI’m a real Christ stepper, this ain’t make-believe
\nDevil working hard to take me out, he wanna make me leave
\nBut I serve Christ, and I gave Him my life, so Satan can’t touch me
\nThat’s why I can write these lyrics, pair ’em with the melodies
\nOn gang, that’s it\n\n
