[Intro]
B.Moo on the track

[Hook]
I ain’t even really tryna flex on ya
I ain’t even really tryna flex on ya
If I’m bein’ honest, I just wanna pay homage
To the one, to the one who gave me breath homie
I ain’t even really tryna flex on ya
I ain’t even really tryna flex on ya

[Verse 1]
I got the beat lined up in the sights of my AK
Tell ‘im better brace, I’m about to let my tongue spray
All I do is work, I don’t really play
The only day I rest is Sunday
That’s the Sabbath for Abba, my father in Heaven
I ain’t chasin’ bread, man, unless it’s unleavened
I promise you don’t wanna mess with
The essence of omnipresence
Who would question that message?
See, I’m a little tea pot, short and stout
God filled me with passion, now He’s pourin’ me out
If jokers actin’ like hittas, I’mma strike ‘em out
Show ‘em what us major-leaguers really be about
And I ain’t gotta watch my back, He does it for me
Said, “Son, go tell the world of my glory”

[Hook]
I ain’t even really tryna flex on ya
I ain’t even really tryna flex on ya
If I’m bein’ honest, I just wanna pay homage
To the one, to the one who gave me breath homie
I ain’t even really tryna flex on ya
I ain’t even really tryna flex on ya
If I’m bein’ honest I just wanna pay homage
To the one who’s with me every step homie
I ain’t even really tryna flex on ya
I ain’t even really tryna flex on ya
If I’m bein’ honest, I just wanna pay homage
To the one, to the one who gave me breath homie

[Verse 2]
I don’t really care about acknowledgements
I just wanna show you that God’s not dead
There’s only one way to abolish sin
I can teach you that for free, that’s a scholarship
People think if they flip the pot, they’re on the top but they're not
Cause the top spins around never stops
Just look at everything, it’s the same routine
Every mainstream rapper sayin’ the same things
So let’s joust, my bars could knock you off your high horse
They could leave your mind blown like a cyclone
Though, I’m the type of guy to stay grounded while others try to fly
Stayin’ in my lane, I’m breakin’ the cycle
Shout out to Jesus, He’s the one I write for
Cause we're the ones who He gave His life for
You can see His grace but if you keep your eyes closed
And don’t repent for sin then what’d He even die for?
Before Him there was guilt and shame
There was no way to forget your mistakes
Until the day our Savior came
Thanks to the birth that Mary gave
Now every year on Christmas Day
We celebrate with birthday cake
For Jesus Christ who saved us

[Hook]
I ain’t even really tryna flex on ya
I ain’t even really tryna flex on ya
If I’m bein’ honest, I just wanna pay homage
To the one, to the one who gave me breath homie
I ain’t even really tryna flex on ya
I ain’t even really tryna flex
If I’m bein’ honest, I just wanna pay homage
To the one who’s with me every step

[Verse 3]
One-track mind, unicycle, you can’t handle bars
We all got problems, but God handles ours
I’ve learned patience waitin’ from Genesis to Revelations
We were made to be courageous
They say the word of God is contagious
It’s a sickness right? Yeah, faith has plagued us
So we talk about the way He saves people
We don’t spit about guns and all that evil
The only gun I carry shoots when I speak bro
It’s Mel Gibson, man that weapon’s lethal

[Hook]
I ain’t even really tryna flex on ya
I ain’t even really tryna flex on ya
If I’m bein’ honest, I just wanna pay homage
To the one, to the one who gave me breath homie
I ain’t even really tryna flex on ya
I ain’t even really tryna flex on ya
If I’m bein’ honest, I just wanna pay homage
To the one who’s with me every step homie