[Intro] Ladies and gentlemen Welcome to tonight's show Next up, we have one of the greatest You know who he is Hello [Verse 1] Whoops! I must be losin' it They don't make medicine for as Sick as my music is Got no time for foolishness Who do you think you're foolin' with I been doin' this ever since I really knew what music was My music's a Well, how should I describe it? I take a rhyme then I make it shine In your face like a diamond I'm in a position in which I shed light 'til it blind ya Comes a time when your life This show your dream look Look what the time is Why is everytime somebody's bein' themselves Somethin' comes along Like TV says to be someone else Just bein' myself Oh Nathan, look what you've done Got no weapons or guns Shoot, I'm probably white as they come Got you on the run Yes, I guess I'm out of my mind Only time I've ever murdered Is when I'm writin' these rhymes God's what I'm on I ain't smokin' dope to get famous One of the greatest Like fifty cents, you can love it or hate it [Hook 2x] Yeah Yeah I got the Lord with me Yeah Yeah I got the Lord with me I got the Lord with me This ain't a game to me Put your hands up if you feel the same as me [Verse 2] 911, what's your emergency? Some white boy with a microphone just lyrically murdered me We've had that call six times this weeks And we still can't find him yet So you're gonna have to find a hole And probably just climb in it His rhymin' is so ballistic It's hard for us to track him And we're so far behind I don't think we're gonna catch him He's got that Jesus in his music Which to us is crazy Cause he ain't gonna make no money Talkin' about that Jesus baby Maybe I'm back like you ain't never seen me Grabbin' a mic make this look so easy Chessy rappers are runnin' around Talkin' about they're wearin' a crown I'm wearin' them down Don't believe me? Fine That white boy that should be signed Above your mind With every single lyric Every single rhyme Some people look at you And think you're just a joke or nothin' Some people see me probably think That boy is smokin' somethin' I ain't smokin' I'm just out of control Here we go Q-Quit pretendin' you don't already know [Hook 2x] [Verse 3] When I come through I'mma get you movin' back Better than ever baby You know how I do it Christ in the music Yeah, that's me Quit waitin' for me to change That's how it's gonna be Ain't about the money I would rather have my family close Sounds sweet little somethin' like candy Yeah And that's the way I roll Like Lecrae said "You either go hard or go home" I ain't playin' with ya Spit it like a preacher Welcome to the show boy I'mma special feature Moment of slow stuff Comin' out your speakers I make you go crazy Go crazy Let me see you move Yeah Yeah {3x} Let me see you move {2x} [Hook 2x]