Rap Jesus was just a warnin'
Rap Jesus was just a warm-up
If that's heat, then this a torch, then
Rap beef, stick a fork in
Pitchfork for that rap devil
Shootin', like Halo at that rap god
I'ma make this black and white, y'all white chalk on that blacktop
I grew up on that blacktop, I don't talk shit behind laptops
Your hands hittin' them spacebars, my hands'll hit your face, dawg
Better get me space, dawg, don't enter a place of no return
Keep tabs on enemies, and then turn they home into an urn
Man, some people just won't learn, they always on that fuck shit
These trolls feed on news feeds, like groupies who suck dick
And, you'll soon see, I do me, if you meet me in public
But, you not, you Tupac, 'til I pull up in that truck, bitch
You comment, like I'ma read what you write
And critique what I write, what the fuck? Get a life
Yo, wassup with his knife, yo, wassup with his beard?
But, I bet you won't hear, with a gun in your ear
And you runnin' yo' mouth, 'til that gun in yo' mouth
And, you prayin' to God, but yo' luck runnin' out
And, I'm prayin' to God, 'cause I'm losin' my mind
But, you talkin' about mine, and you walk a thin line
So who want the smoke? Tell me, 'cause, I wanna know
I'm ready to settle the score, ready to kick in your door
You ain't ready to battle, you damn sure ain't ready for war
Too much to handle, Saint Mesus only a sample, I know you ain't ready for more
Follow the handle, Saint Mesus give all I have, 'til I'm dead, and I head to the Lord
Our Father, who art in Heaven
No devil, but I'm not a irreverent
Pour my heart out in this art, I'm pennin'
I'm just tryin' to play my part, until it's armageddon
I know, I know they ain't 'bout that life
They ain't bout that life
I know, I know they ain't got no stripes
They ain't got no stripes
I know, I know we are not alike
We are not alike
'Cause, I'm the type that live it
You the type that spit it on the mic
So listen up, I been nice for long enough
Oh, you think you tough? I'm the type to call your bluff
Yeah, you, pussy boy, don't push me, boy
'Cause, you ain't strong enough
This is armageddon, come and get it
Hope you armored up
I know, I know I'm a livin' idol, 'til the day I die, but I resent the title
'Cause, I know I won't ever measure up to the one up in the sky, that was sent in the Bible
So, fuck boys gon' fuck boys, and my home boys gon' fuck girls
And, I'm just finna post up, holdin' both nuts, fuck the world
'Cause, I'm a problem that no one's solvin' and, only evolvin'
This only the start, and I promise you, I'ma do more than you ever thought possible
God is my witness, and all the Apostles
I'm sent on a mission, with full tunnel vision
While bitches are bitchin', 'bout every decision
I sit, and I listen, and think to myself, wishin'
They would just mind they own business
I know my assignment, I'm growin' and climbin'
A mile, a minute, while on the road drivin'
Until the next city, and crawlin' when divin'
So, if they're still sleepin', then I pile drive 'em
My eyes on the prize, and my hand on my bag
Other hand on my strap, if a crook wanna jack
Yo, it's no lookin' back, my boy, Cal, got my back
And, I put that shit on the A-Cal on my back
Our Father, who art in Heaven
No devil, but I'm not a irreverent
Pour my heart out in this art, I'm pennin'
I'm just tryin' to play my part, until it's armageddon
I know, I know they ain't 'bout that life
They ain't bout that life
I know, I know they ain't got no stripes
They ain't got no stripes
I know, I know we are not alike
We are not alike
'Cause, I'm the type that live it
You the type that spit it on the mic
So listen up, I been nice for long enough
Oh, you think you tough? I'm the type to call your bluff
Yeah, you, pussy boy, don't push me, boy
'Cause, you ain't strong enough
This is armageddon, come and get it
Hope you armored up