Well I got barely 30 seconds to convince you to stay
So there'll be no dramatic intros, never mind the cliches
I ain't gone tell you why you need to stay and listen to me
You either here because you down or you need fuel in your aim to throw me shade
Either way I hope you find what you seek and find a relief
Satisfaction and contentment is the practice I preach
And your entitled to yours, so regardless of mine
Freedom of speech in my opinion is your God given right.
I'm not assuming you believing God... that's so naive
But if you've never heard my records get comfy and grab a seat
The next 16 tracks are filled with 16's that
Were made to transcend the halls like where the Sistine at
This is medicine for the sick, vitamins for the healthy
Treasure for those who seeking that reprieve and their peace
And my belief goes way deeper then my melanin
I know that all black lives matter, stop the comparisons
I also know the government of Canada got issues
Entitlement is false, tell em grab a tissue
We're too easily offended and we always apprehended by the cuffs of the politically correct
And I'm Next to bat, Batista kinda mood
Knock it out the park, throw the mic up the moon
I am not of this world, that's word "Lil Tune"
I'm in love with this music, let the 808's swoon
Get to the heart of the matter, little bit of double time
Somebody once upon had told me all we do is simply shuck and jive
Look at em run and hide
Roaches under rocks, will be exposed to the light
They will scatter near and far cuz they cannot put up a fight
This album wont save your soul
But it could motivate avengers to assemble and storm the gates of hell
I know pressure, it'll get cha if you act above reproach
And you deserve a golden globe, cuz your just playing it well
Or maybe a nomination who we kidding, who we kidding
Check the situation check your indignation why we even playing
Yeshua isn't stupid like you been thinking
Mess around and act a fool and you'll be twerkin with Satan
Eh that's too heavy for the intro but I'm not inclined to tip toe
I'm the candle in the cell, cuz most of y'all sickle
Needin oxygen in your lungs, the light flickers
Before you learn to drive you gotta get a set of keys
We need, We need the Keys
We need, We need the Keys
We need, We need the Keys
We need, We need the Keys
Now let's get back to the record I ain't cha pastor so please use discernment
And no I'm not a perfect Christian so your standards worthless
Yes I believe in Jesus, I believe he's God, so Ima talk about em
But that ain't all you gonna get, there's just no way around it
Product of adoption, but ya boy was chosen
To be a leader even though I know that I am broken
And anyone who says they got it all together is a liar
Got the nerve to act numb, you still get burned by the fire
Please miss me with that "label" foolery
Call it what you will you but there's no way they're getting through to me
Some people wanna truck, some people wanna car
Either way it's just a means to take em further then they are
That's why I write music, this is life music
Lord willing they hit play and get right through it
Boy I'm might do it, ya I might do it
Drop the keys in ya hands let's get right to it