Intro
Uh
Y’all ready?
Hey babe
Tell the kids to keep it down: I’m recording!
Verse 1
Off tour (Yeah), back up in the lab again (Yeah)
Get to cookin’ (Woo), yup, goin’ ham again
Flow like a battering ram or a man in a van
Crashing into their wack rapper Sedan, ’cause I’m mad at ’em (Skrrt!)
Tell ’em it’s a wrap, welcome to the rap laminate
Sever the cabbage of any rapper hailing the Baphomet (Yeah)
You can’t stomach the subject matter we handle
If you did manage it, it’d probably shatter your abdomen, dawg (Uh)
I hear y’all suckin’ y’all teeth (Uh)
When you hear Christian rap like the Son of God: sweet
Boy, if I come at y’all, you know what I could’ve done to y’all
If I wanted it, dawg, wouldn’t none of y’all eat (Real talk)
Broke in the game like a cat burglar, the rap Nat Turner
With a habit to rap circles around you
But, you never heard of me, so, I understand when you laugh
But, just know, I can murder these rap cats that you have heard of (Yeah)
The hardest part of this is not to bury you
Part of me don’t want it, but the other part is daring you (Daring you)
Feeling froggy, take a leap, like a sky-diver
I promise, I’ma catch a body, like a parachute (Yeah)
You know how hard is it? Keeping it positive
Even with God in it, if not, it’d be more people involved in it (Uh)
Just know this not hip-hop in a lesser form
This truth music, harder to make, but it’s better for ’em (Yeah)
Chorus
I could’ve been the villain (Villain), lucky you (Uh)
But, I’m over here chillin’ (Chillin’), lucky you (Uh)
I coulda been on that side, lucky you (Yeah)
But flow got baptized, lucky you (Yeah)
Forgive, I just feel like they just had to know (Know)
And realize that, if I want it, I can go (Go)
Kill everything on that side, lucky you (Uh)
But flow got baptized, lucky you
Verse 2
Hi guys, I’ve arrived, it’s me: the Bible guy (“Hey!”)
I was only trying to shine this little light of mine
Trying to give sight to blind, trying to rewire minds
Line-for-line, so they can be everything God designed
Why would guys try me, like I couldn’t if I decide
To put them in the dirt and give them this work, nine-to-five? (Uh)
Rifle at the Eiffel, willing and ready to snipe, and any guy you idolize
Bombing like Iron Mike with Al-Qaeda type fists
Kill a rival with this mic of mine
Simple as pile-driving a knife into a slice of pie (Yeah)
And not the MacGyver type, Michael Myers size
Every line up inside of this binder of mine could be homicide (Ugh)
See, I’ve been cool, but, you’ve been doing too much lately
Thinking you can play me, like I’m some tuba or ukulele (Oh)
Better watch how you been doing that newborn Jewish baby
I can do to you for Him what Slim will do to you for Hailie (Don’t do it)
I’m tellin’ y’all, I’ve been hella calm lately
Don’t get your head and neck and all severed on HD
Reppin’ God in Heaven, y’all could never Kanye me
And you ain’t got the answers, so, you could never sway me (Uh)
I still rep what I’ve been reppin’: it’s God’s gang (Gang!)
I kill flesh with a big weapon, I’m John Wayne (Yeah)
God Over Money, boy: we don’t come to work for play
Oh, you thought Christian rap was soft? You gon’ learn today! (Yeah)
Chorus
I could’ve been the villain (Villain), lucky you (Uh)
But, I’m over here chillin’ (Chillin’), lucky you (Uh)
I coulda been on that side, lucky you (Yeah)
But flow got baptized, lucky you (Yeah)
Forgive, I just feel like they just had to know (Know)
And realize that, if I want it, I can go (Go)
Kill everything on that side, lucky you (Uh)
But flow got baptized, lucky you
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