Verse 1: Recapping on my intact memory I memorize phony a** enemies Take this ketamine, oh so meddling Catch to the girls, other n***as won't catch me Memoir in the middle of the console, not done Way I'm gonna say it I'mma counsel, out come Words I'm spittin, hear the outcome, how come n***as play the middle like Malcolm, while I'm Staying at the top; I done: out-done, out-do, out-did Do em up; past-tense Am I up for all this? What am I to call this? Gon' be 19, this August Got pretty nice skin, teeth flawless Mom gone k** me if I drop out of college Outside school, attain more knowledge So, to get to cake, might break that promise Got my feet in the water, gettin' colder out No one is with me, I just might drown Knees in the water, gettin' holy now Give me your tithes and your offerings Obviously, the sk**s gettin' polished now Feel like the old me abolished out Never had the time to apologize So, I'm thinking it's time to get baptized now (Chorus): With the Holy Water, with the Holy Water Baptized with the Holy Water, with the Holy Water Pa** time, fast rhymes, spitting Holy Water, spitting Holy Water Anointment Appointment, with the Holy Water Wash it all down, with the Holy Water Wash it all down with the Holy Water With the Holy Water Baptized with the Holy Water, with the Holy Water Pa** time, fast rhymes, spitting Holy Water, spitting Holy Water Anointment Appointment, with the Holy Water, with the Holy Water (Bridge): Reap what you sew, and you sew what you reap Reap what you sew, and you sew what you reap Reap what you sew, and you sew what you reap People are dying; relying on peace Selling their souls and forgetting receipts (Verse 2): Ingested kerosene, so you could see the flame inside of me So you can see the plane inside of thee, building; caused all these casualties Search for new moralities, Rap Sheet for rap-sheets; Came miles, feet of an athlete; might stink up the back seat of a taxi Still take lead while I'm up in a track meet Attracting fees like the bill due last week If you really wanna know what I made in the past week My trap backpack real packed with caffeine; it's up Profit, of course, you need a plug; what's up? Prophet, of course I am The One; enough Haters wanna think it's fine, no front I'm fine, no f**s, cause I just begun Thrashing, smashing Half-a**ing, is the pa**ion Of broke a**es with no cash In their pockets it's so drastic Plastic bags in my city is banded, still stands; Most n***as not understanding, most can't Nunca, I never am landing Gotta couple of plans, when I can I'mma plant it Playing the plaintiff, get on my case? A mistake Catch a candid of a picture I paint I'mma little outlandish, way out of control Water cleanliness suffice my soul Immortality; I might not go May the way I blow this fire, ignite my flow All the cars, clothes, hoes, cash-gold will go And, the chances are, you just might not know WOE (Repetition of Chorus)