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Verse 1
Letâs get down to the nitty gritty,
I ainât spitting no more bars thatâs pretty.
And Iâm from the country even though my flow sounds all city,
Minus the wildinâ and the obscenities.
I am the epitome of swagger, donât play me siddity,
If you do, itâll be a real pity.
My flow is gorgeous boy-boy, yours is barely pretty,
Better than me? Donât play with me silly.
Cause I ainât even writing these bars, yaâll working all hard,
Yaâll against me and God, what a pity silly.
Start calling yaâll Jadaâs (Pinkett-Smith) husband,
Cause on the mic I treat dudes like bikes and pop wheelies silly.
Iâm dead serious silly,
Donât fear me, but fear the God that walks in and near me silly.
Those was jokes, I oppose secular folks,
Iâm playing, but just imagine if I was serious silly.
Chorus
Iâm such a show off, Iâm cocky in Christ.
Iâll set your show off, Iâll rock you tonight.
My God is so good, I gotta spit life.
Your flow is so wrong, I gotta spit right.
(Repeat 2X)
Verse 2
Iâm inspired to consume beats like fire,
And wonât stop eating up baselines until the return of the Messiah.
Dare you to try bro, dare you to try my team,
Dare you to try the princes, dare you to try their King.
King of Kings just wait until the reign, homey,
Thinking youâre damp now, just wait till the reign, homey.
I ainât no dang phoney and I donât believe in fakes,
Keep thinking Christ ainât coming? Just wait.
Itâs great for Saints, but it sucks for ainâts. Listen,
You ainât got a chance like a turkey at Thanksgiving.
Full of beef and act just like jerky,
Then want to repent, God will throw yaâll back like jerseys.
Mitchell and Ness was in sin, but I switched to the best,
Like the bench press, had to get sin off of my chest.
Itâs a cinch, yes. I hated being bound, I got blessed.
Iâm inspired, I got to give it my best.
Chorus
Verse 3
Somebody needs to throw something at him, how he be rapping.
Bulls-eye bars, just that accurate when Iâm rapping.
Like Zack Morris, I run the school. Iâm so cool.
Donât need a âbell to save meâ, just the blood of Jesus baby.
Iâm Bobby Cox, my rhymes rock, my flow is Brave.
Atlanta, my flow is American, Iâm out of your league.
Donât get tired in Christ dog, Iâm never fatigued,
Iâm necessary like air to game, Iâm what they need.
Do what I tell your ears to do,
And when your ears get the message to you, then move.
Get out of sin, come over here, get out of there,
Get off your feet, get on your knees, like right there.
Get in your word, precept precept, line line.
Reach up, Reach up, Respect, Respect, the Divine.
Jesus Christ, the Nazarene Jew,
Donât fight the feeling, do what the feeling wills you to do.
Chorus
- Álbum:
- Extra Luv (Single)
- Purple Reign (Mixtape)
- EVOL
- Straight Outta The Trap
- Back To The Future 2
- Still A Monster – The Lost Tracks
- Used to This (Single)
- Beast Mode
- Horizons
- DS2
- Move That Dope (Single)
- Honest
- Monster
- Karate Chop (Remix) [Single]
- Honest (Single)
- Abyss
- Real and True (Single)
- Freeband General
- Astronaut Status
- Magic (Single)