[Verse One]
When you been what I been through, then I will allow you to come hate on me
Earning my stripes like a referee, clinging to my Savior like a refugee
You got beef with me? I got the recipe
Bought to get the coffin and tell them, "Rest in peace."
Rule number five: "Thou shalt not k**."
It never said nothing 'bout these beats. Oh no
Boy, I'm turnt up to eleven
I'm coming in first and there ain't no second guessing
I'm coming at you, like, God bless ya
I'm a rebel, I should work at Legend's
Naw, I never got no hand outs
But I still give praise, got my hands out
Nice to meet you, I'm a servant
Now let me go on and stick my hand out
We got the truth but we don't want to hear it
We want a Phantom, we don't want the Spirit
We don't want to praise Him, we just want to jeer Him
We want forgiveness, only if it's clearance'd
We own the things that we hold dearest
When it comes to d**h, man, we should be fearless
We're all carnal people caught up in our feelings
When it comes to d**h, man, we should be fearless
[Chorus]
I ain't felt the Spirit in a long time, it's gonna take some getting used to
Feels good in this frame of mind, praising God like I used to
Nah, the joker on the other side, he ain't got me like he used to
These are different from my other rhymes, I don't write them like I used to
[Verse Two]
Six string, I'm the quip king
Don't get it twisted, every now and then I still let the wrist bling
I still like kissing, but that's all you getting 'til you get this ring
I'm bout to come in with a suit and tie
Bust a rhyme and sweep you off your feet
I tailored this verse after my ex. Pun intended, yeah I had to make it short and sweet
Out rap every one of them. Still believe I'd out rap every one of Em's
Cause a lot of times, I write a gem
Like go on and get your membership
It's not too late, let's go
The Holy One's the only hope
You probably said, "The boy's a joke."
I can tell the truth and still make it sound dope
[Chorus]