Rap Jesus was just a warning
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 gimme 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 newsfeeds
Like groupies who suck dick
And, you'll soon see that I do me
If you meet me in public
But you not, you Tupac
'Til I pull up in that truck bitch!
You commentin', like I'ma read what you write
And critique what I write
What the fuck? Get a life!
Yo wasup with his knife?
Yo wasup with his beard?
But, I bet you won't hear, with a gun in your ear
And, you runnin' your mouth 'til that gun in your mouth
And, you praying to God, but your luck running out
And, I'm praying to God, 'cause I'm losing my mind
But, you talk about mine, then 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 Reverend
Pour my heart out
In this art I'm penning
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're 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 living 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 is solving
And only evolving, 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
Wishing they would just mind their own business
I know my assignment, I'm growing and climbing
A mile, a minute, while on the road driving
Into the next city, and crowd, I'ma dive in
So, if they're still sleeping, then I pile-drive them
My eyes on the prize, and my hand on a bag
Other hand's on strap, if a crook wanna jack
Yo, it's no looking 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 Reverend
Pour my heart out
In this art I'm penning
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're 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