[Intro: Jon Keith]
Little guy, yeah
Big God (Big, big, big God)
Let's go

[Verse 1: Jon Keith]
Yeah, most my life I've been dancing on the line
I've been paranoid, I don't wanna miss my time
So I'm really skating, Tony Hawk that's how I grind
I've been on the low, but I ain't starting, I'm in drive, look
Keep it in the family, yeah
I tatted a crass, what happened a flash
It's all a fatality, yeah, they finna be mad at me
Sick of formalities, back to reality, yeah, look
Do we got a problem? Bet money'll solve 'em
Light-skinned T'Challa, uh
My face in the dirt, I like that, that's where I belong
I'm deep with the wolves, I like that 'cause that's where I'm from
Humble myself, yeah, bite that or it's gonna come
Fight back and you lookin' dumb, like that
Make you my son, hold up
I don't think they know us
I don't like the Mazda, can we get a tour bus?
I just wanna go, my girl said take it slow
God said you done got it, really I should know
Let's go
[Chorus: Jon Keith]
Take it back to when I didn't know the mission
Treat me like the same when I was acting different
Yeah, rappers just keep asking how we stay winning
Yeah, my answer never changed, boy, pay attention
Adonai, Adonai, Adonai
Yeah, it's Adonai, Adonai, Adonai
Yeah, it's Adonai, Adonai, Adonai
Yeah, it's Adonai, Adonai, Adonai

[Verse 2: Paul Russel]
Well God told me move your goofy self to O.C
And then He up and put my goofy self in O.C
And if you notice I've been kicking it with both feet
And so I shouldn't keep the story thang low key
Tell them what you mean spill the beans kid
Yo, I was looking for a dream in the dean's list
And I was looking for a queen with a screen click
Aye but it isn’t what it seems like a jeans is
But He is genius
Turning me to rapper
I used to know I was black, but I didn't wanna be that one
But it was wack to be acting like passing tracks out at traffic
Was somehow better than yapping about how everyone's average
'Cause aren’t we beggars for plastic
At a booth or a desk
I hit my homie up Tuesday with the stupidest text
About the shoes I want next
That's all I do in my head
That's all I do in my head
But I'ma move it I guess
'Cause God's working on me these days
If you get up and tryna shoot the past
And homie relays
And if you get a bingo
Then I'll bet bet it's with the free space
I'm acting self made
And I can't even make a cheesecake
Dang
[Chorus: Jon Keith]
Yeah, take it back to when I didn't know the mission
Treat me like the same when I was acting different
Yeah, rappers just keep asking how we stay winning
Yeah, my answer never changed, boy, pay attention
Adonai, Adonai, Adonai
Yeah, it's Adonai, Adonai, Adonai
Yeah, it's Adonai, Adonai, Adonai
Yeah, it's Adonai, Adonai, Adonai