[Verse 1]
Tired of noisy hustlers
Doctors that try to operate on young busters
Nurses that come around and we can't trust them
Live my whole life like I'm gone be combusted
But My life been so frustrating
I been working hard while they sitting and they just hatin
I'mma own a network so you know I'll get your dial changing
Jesus, the crowd hates him
Y'all ain't trying to bow you blazing
Y'all don't even know the thousand islands
That my mouth invading
This is the reason, the season I'm reaching for the nations
Dressed to impress, I confess because It's the Lord's occasion
Churches getting packed we rock Until the doors will cave in
Talking marvel comics adjective (Fantastic, Amazing)
This that new wave, new school atlantic
It's been hard being hispanic without speaking spanish
Everybody talking like they got the truth
But they only speaking what's forbidden like the bitten fruit
I can't help but be a music slueth
All these other rappers sad up in the booth
They don't need a mic they just need a little tissue
I'm not being cruel, I just know there's far more work to do
Then to sit up in a pew, laborers are few
They say hurt is true. truth hurts
[Verse 2]
I'm fly like I'm creflo (no plane though)
Big willie style like Im Esco (know ya lane bro)
I'm like that nice boy next door no j.lo (I'm fresh though)
No watchmen does his job if they lay low (just say that)
While y'all debate theology, I relay theology
All roads don't lead to heaven, Jesus only, God I see
Living systematically, while y'all making up doctrines
I be ace in the coffin, read my post malone saucing
So we must be critical but why you staying cynical
Everyone is on a journey so I'm trying not to kick the mule
God's process is tangible and Invisible
I'm only rapping cuz this is a tool in a nation indivisible
You say it's subjective you really just living reckless
You can't see what's coming, I question who you thinking the best is
I'm begging every rapper in the industry to test this
Can I get a little confident, I promise there's a message
Got some quarters on my dresser
Maserati pressure
I'm not claiming I don't mess up
For God to increase I become lesser
I be on that
I be oh so on that
Y'all ain't see what I been through what you think is new I done wore that
It's for sure fact I'm breaking down all these walls
New just like mardi gras with God's power in my jaws
I'm just tired of y'all your opinions are always flawed
I'll call you an astrologist the way you critiquing stars
[Verse 3]
Hell is hotter than tahiti
But I'm Taller than totem poll with a tiki
Don't you see these signs up on the wall just like Graffiti
Y'all be wishing too much and not working hoping for a genie
Why you stay so needy?
I'm like mars attacks
Every single album is an artifact
Pardon that
I can tell you love God but your bars are whack
I preemptively apologize
This isn't organized it's just the intro
To the world renegade enterprise
This isn't my life's work this isn't my life's dream
I just wanted to let off steam while doing live steams
I be on some topics, I be on some topics
Wait till my next record drops and cop it
When it drops just cop it
Whatever God's got you know I got it
The perks of being a son
Adjusting this game so chiropractic
And I'm here, free agent
Never gone leave
Everything i say is face value
No tricks up my sleeve
You best believe
I roll with the way that you see me if you judging me by the fruit
But your perception only cements in the proof that your thoughts are aloof
You type before you think, like your missing your wisdom teeth
There's nothing that I can do, It's really true but pray you get washed like the kitchen sink