[Verse One]:
These dudes spitting ‘bout they paper
I spit a constitution
They say that they a problem
Well sh** I'm the solution
They claim to be the best
My best hasn't happened yet
They say they push keys
I hold the key to happiness
They spitting wish rap, gun-clap, platinum
I'm giving real rap, sh** that is happening
They call me the present
But I can make you absent with my words or my weapon
Bottomline I'm abstinent
They cannot f** wit me
This is not an accident
I am not an activist nor am I a pacifist
I am just a pa**ionate ba*tard getting pa**ed the point of pa**iveness
The heart of a slave and the mind of a master mixed
Asterisks
Star power
I stand for this
Wall flower
Ask your chick
Long hours
My fans searching like bar bouncers now, y'all found it
[Hook]:
Let's be clear, you was waiting for a savior well he's here
No need to feel fear, you was waiting for a savior well he's here
[Verse Two]:
They tell you that they getting it, I had it when I left the womb
They be having buzz, my career's electrocuted
I don't mean it's dead to you
I just ain't no extra fool
Telling you I'm stretching, moving, whipping, baking, getting loot
They rap about they cars, planes, different transportation
I could stand still and move folks with conversation
They in the club, k**ing time getting wasted
I'm in the club, but my lines, changing nations
You probably thinking why he focusing on them
He got his own career he should be focusing on him
Look I had to go within, God chose me so it's Him
I address what gets me vex
But y'all don't notice these are hymns
Hip-hop gospel, hostile, my arms are getting tired
I been holding on, throwing y'all Armageddon's fire
I inspire humans
They just gonna lie to you
I don't want to hide the truth
Stopping me's impossible
They could have the hottest beats, they get ill production
But when you mention top emcees, you do not discuss them
Maybe that's an untruth, maybe when these dumb dudes
Hit you with these lines bout the crazy things they guns do
Maybe when they bullets turn your body into junk food
Or when they mention j**els you don't see that doesn't bug you
So you be like oh man, yo you heard this new kid
Then I hear his weak flow, then I feel stupid
They just taking space damn, I'ma take my time people
They do it for Def Jam I do it for blind people
They made a million, selling children crack
I'ma sell a million and then pay the children back
They seeing color, white versus black
I'm putting red from my blood on a track
I'm seeing green, spitting blues, running laps
Getting tan, pushed purple, kept a chrome colored strap
Just so I could write raps
So the fans go and purchase me
But I watch my step, like I pledged in a fraternity
Music is the universal language so a verse from me
Is similar to any syllabus at universities
See me in the booth and I'm standing making records so the fans could rate it
Ran into my man just got his left leg amputated
No exaggerating
Told me he's a fan and lately certain songs I made got him through it
So f** my aggravation, maybe I'll get accolades later
And make a fortune spitting
But if I do not I am fortunate either way listen
[Hook]:
Let's be clear, you was waiting for a savior well he's here
No need to feel fear, you was waiting for a savior well he's here