[Verse 1] Imagine sitting in a pulpit With the face of a pit bull While the preacher taking you through it And the only way to get through this Is to let the Lord cleanse you, like you dirty to a world that knows no sins I'm sick of this rapping I'm sick of trying to understand I'm sick of the laughing Nothing is funny from where I stand I'm feeling trigger happy And this grin is grim from the start You know what'll happen If you let me loose from this barge I will just drown you rappers before drowning myself It's like this mirror i'm looking at can't stand by itself It's like this person i'm looking at can't fathom its wealth Not with money cars and clothes, but an open mind on a shelf You not using it, you useless try not to hammer yourself Give and get, this world is selfish, take care of yourself But if Hammer didn't give his all to the people he helped Would the money be the reason he smiling now? These questions begging an answer while I eradicate my cancer His name is Reggie, look at how far you done cast us Lucky left me, cause you kept looking right past her And this persona is what took you up to the masters So love it or leave it Jesus you complaining too much Get the rollie, skip the 40s, oh you gleaming too much co*k the 40, make them roll, boy they leaning too much In for 20, out when you 40, boy you rolling too rough Set trippin', sneak dissing cause you know what's up co*k back cause you sleepin' and they know how you bust
The best in my age bracket, understand it The only rapper with evil intent and talent to gift rap it So Heaven or Hell So if Don Cypha is the angel Michael And Beans is the gate keeper? I'm Lucifer Spit more stupider than if I had down syndrome stuck in my tooth in the booth and such I don't know who to trust They talk about me in front of my girl like she ain't new to them She comes to me and report what ya say Oh, I'm Haitian and my head big, Kanye all day in my set list, and I want the top spot cause I'm selfish What the hell is this? All I do is work hard to bogart Rap flows remind you that I am God of this fine art Like Mozart compose art out of a genius Porosity is obscene then, no holes, but bullets is feenin' If im not, who king then? King Herod, syphilis screaming Touch my throne and die in ma**es, who are you kidding? Lookie, i'm paired to beat em Mama just put your feet up My dad made me a lover and my pops made me a leader So ease up Jesus, im so cold and winning Running fast, running fast I don't have time for chilling Uh Who's hotter than Reggie? Tell me My art fire, Icarus not so overzealous You over jealous My team will be over selling Our dream collective, we jump and we can catch it This is rain pouring, its potent when you listen Stagnation is sickening, thats why we move with such a quickness uh Our drive vicious Our mind switches Our eyes dippin' I would let you ride but this God business