Who would've thought that I'd be back at it like a
Pull-up
Rap savage with a holster holding?
(Woah)
Hold Up
Got a weapon that enemies really be
Dreading
So I finish em with the magazine equipped with 66
Spraying verses out the
Clip
No you can't run away homie Kobe I'm praying I don't
Miss
Holy Spirit guide me out the snare out of the
Pit
When you see me rolling through you gone catch a
Quick
Quick set of these hands gonna be handing out the
Drip
Im talking sauce when I speak about what Jesus
Did
Truth spitting sentence written with
Leverage
Facts from the Bible that's reliable so you know it's
Legit
Don't need oceans of emotion to tell that you're salty
Bitterness is all I hear and you sounding so off key
We need Jesus he's redeemed
Us
So we don't have to look back at our past cause that's pretty exhausting
Onto the
Next
You probably got it backwards like set
Sun
Got so many issues you probably won't ever
Take up
Running away what are you running away
From
Leaving your breath so cold you forgot to
Take one
I think I struck a nerve somebody call the
Paramedics
If you're tryna see me through a broken lens then
Forget it
Sick and tired of hearin me y'all Are gonna start sounding like Josh
And say that I'm giving you way to many headaches
Lyrics kinda like water with the way that I
Flow
Words up in a note but homie this an
IPhone
All glory to the Father so forget what I
Wrote
Purchased by his Blood I am the Living Barcode