Holy water you know that I got a bottle (Uh)
Holy water you know that it's full throttle (Uh)
Gotta sprinkle clean
You know that I want the sheen
You know when I'm yelling C.R.E.A.M
Things aren't what they really seem
Soul, Spirit, Body
Out the box like Roddy, I mean oh Lawdy
Look at the copies
9 Lives, but they really shoddy
Thank God, Jesus did the laundry
So now I'm clean and godly
I mean probably, but he can still work it out
Learning that's on God, so I walk it out
Walk it out, walk it out
Never do it for the clout
Only do it for the glory, never for the word of mouth
Keep it humble young man
Even when you feel the opposite
If you do well, then you know that you're depositing
A treasure that is better than the gold and all the benji's
Never flex with the Gucci and the Fenti's
This is a rental
My body and soul, my mind's a temple
I need a mental
The fundamentals
To never settle
And putting metal to metal, peddle to peddle
Never pulling no strings, never mess with Jepetto's
Cause I'm striving for the holiness, something that's rare to see
And I try to be honest, gotta put it to the cherry tree
Cause I've been carried see, I've been very mean
But I still got perried, so now I'm very clean
Holy water you know that I got a bottle (Uh)
Holy water you know that it's full throttle (Uh)
Gotta sprinkle clean
You know that I want the sheen
You know when I'm yelling C.R.E.A.M
Things aren't what they really seem