[Intro - ?]
The wicked, or the Godless, flee when no man pursueth, but the righteous are bold as a lion
[Verse 1 - Bryson Gray]
Y'all think these rappers ill?
Ew, I don't fell them boys
Mama from Chicago, it's obvious I make illa noise
Try not letting me in the door, who said I'd give a choice?
I'm a legend like I'm John, you hear it in the voice
Enough of glorifying me, there's one goat
I was lost all on my own, the Holy one spoke
Hell hot but flow cold, you gon' need more than one coat
Devil say he want war, God built me for the gun smoke
A man's heart plans his way, we know who does the steppin'
Harry Styles on the narrow path, I'm headed One Direction
They want it to be "As It Was," but God said come to Heaven
Think it's sweet like "Watermelon Sugar," they not understanding (watermelon sugar)
It's just a "Sign Of The Times"
I'm done putting pop in my rhymes
End times, can you not see the signs?
But praising my pop in these lines
So glad that I'm not with the blind
Yeshua coming back, it's going down like Joc in his prime
But these dudes sleep and they too deep
In the world but with the flow I still kick it like Bruce Lee
And with God I'm building for protection like it's Fortnite
But ironically these boys too weak
Kill my old self, why? So I can live again
Become a new creation, now I no longer live in sin
Let's get it then
I can't sell me soul for the dividends
And mental cells is what they put you in, freedom from prison then (Monster)
The wicked, or the Godless, flee when no man pursueth, but the righteous are bold as a lion
[Verse 1 - Bryson Gray]
Y'all think these rappers ill?
Ew, I don't fell them boys
Mama from Chicago, it's obvious I make illa noise
Try not letting me in the door, who said I'd give a choice?
I'm a legend like I'm John, you hear it in the voice
Enough of glorifying me, there's one goat
I was lost all on my own, the Holy one spoke
Hell hot but flow cold, you gon' need more than one coat
Devil say he want war, God built me for the gun smoke
A man's heart plans his way, we know who does the steppin'
Harry Styles on the narrow path, I'm headed One Direction
They want it to be "As It Was," but God said come to Heaven
Think it's sweet like "Watermelon Sugar," they not understanding (watermelon sugar)
It's just a "Sign Of The Times"
I'm done putting pop in my rhymes
End times, can you not see the signs?
But praising my pop in these lines
So glad that I'm not with the blind
Yeshua coming back, it's going down like Joc in his prime
But these dudes sleep and they too deep
In the world but with the flow I still kick it like Bruce Lee
And with God I'm building for protection like it's Fortnite
But ironically these boys too weak
Kill my old self, why? So I can live again
Become a new creation, now I no longer live in sin
Let's get it then
I can't sell me soul for the dividends
And mental cells is what they put you in, freedom from prison then (Monster)
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