Canon - Let Em Have It lyrics

[Hook: Canon] You wanna talk, sis? They say that I ain't got it He's just a child with no 'grown man' status They think I lost my mind, like I'm on a bad habit But it's cool because I bounce back like a jack rabbit So imma let 'em have it, let 'em have it Boy, imma let 'em have it, let 'em have it They think I lost my mind, like I'm on a bad habit But it's cool because I bounce back like a jackrabbit Boy, imma let 'em have it [Verse 1: Canon] Yeah, and I pray to God that y'all hear me Lord please forgive me I didn't grow up, so I screwed up, so I never thought that he'd hear me I been an adolescent no grown man, I used to walk around like I owned it And I was stupid and foolish, getting nothing but the foolish children, never give it to ‘em, boys and girls, ‘ey now listen up, ay! I ain't your average, check your math, you can't subtract when you multiply When the elders was pa**ing they barely was rhyming they was just laughing They ain't gon' pa** it up, so let's back it up When you pa**ing boys and they actin up I was thinking the brotha will never jack us up Now bump that, and now rack it up! No chainsaw with no blade, boy, don't push me, I'm no Gameboy Fatality to my sin, A-B-A-C-A-D-D, boy I'm a leader now, so bump that, this is full of the feeling and I bust that When they cut me, I'm gonna cut back, but I ain't going back so you can trust that I'm gone, trust me, ‘bout to get ugly, they thought I was chilling and sleeping that zone Canon ain't doing nothing, look at cousin, I've been grinding that home Its true, I know that some ain't even believe your homie I'm like a pillow, I love it when people sleeping on me [Hook] [Verse 2: Canon] I'm falling off like an acorn, Mom in ‘em church, like, “Pray for him” Parsing the word and he stay going, trust me, quote me like a State Farm Time kept going like tick-tock, Son of God giving like, huh, watch I ban little ‘iggin an' I can't stop, this ain't make you jump, but its like criss-cross Say amen!(Amen!) Now I'm super, falling so fragrant Been screwed up with no tools up, been tuned up, but still staying sin Ain't much chains to die for, keep pushing my limit like a fire, boy Don't tell me to turn it down boy, and my flesh ain't quiet it loud, boy And I dropped, lower, lower for His glory They thought me screwing up my life when y'all it'd be my story So ya, I sorry been a fool, a tool, I fall, this ain't falling out because the cross I lean on must've put me like Blah! Man, this ain't no game My brothas don't live for bloody paper, put ‘em on that chain I must've stone cold fall on this s**a, perform no less We pa**ing the Rock down to that block, go hard in the pain You feel me ‘cause I'm not I'm tired of critics all about my soul But the Lord gon' hold me down, ‘cause my self-esteem won't hold up They thought I wouldn't be nothing but the old Canon is gone, bruh Cause this is not, this is not, this is not my home, bruh! [Hook]