[Intro: Courtney Bell & Conway the Machine]
Yeah
Machine
Body
Look
(This sound like a Rhondo beat)

[Verse 1: Courtney Bell]
I come from the dope blocks and the trap, I was conceived next to the pack
My daddy dope, my mama soda, gave birth to her son, I'm crack, I'm brrah
Been killin' these n***as, I'm breakin' the eighties, I'm bringin' it back, that's facts
I rap for n***as that traffic packs, I trap and that paper stack like Tetris
Lexus and Benzes, dope and syringes, my mama cringin'
Every time I write a line, it's divine with my pencil
Instrumentals knockin' like the police, who gon' enter in the belly of the beast?
We set a feast and beef, I'm Simba's pride
Never lie, suicide if you go against the guys
Get crucified like Jesus, n***a, squeezin', every time I slide
Dope game, rap game, crack game, the exact same
I was down bad, I said a prayer, scream, "Hallelujah", that bag came
Heart of a giant, I be in the jungle with the lions
I'm David to every Goliath that made it out for the hell we been bindin'
I know we at war with the tyrants, I'm tired of hearin' these sirens
Detectives, they know that I'm tied in, so I move swift when I'm out here, n***a

[Chorus: Conway the Machine]
Uh
What's a king to a god? What's a soldier to a fraud, n***a? (Talk to 'em, woo)
Yeah
What's the love if it's lost? (Yeah)
They gon' kill if I'm crossed (Talk to 'em, grr, boom-boom, boom-boom)
[Verse 2: Courtney Bell]
Talk to the dealer and the deacon, they the same and they don't see it
Every Sunday, preachin' first and the fifteenth, my n***as eatin'
Hypocrites and contradictions, learned to walk more than I speak it
We ain't perfect, grandma workin' over time, callin' her Jesus
Speakin' away to take it around, know if I stay, I won't make it out
I'm in the field where they playin' foul, blaow
Like dominoes, knockin' 'em down
God in the flesh, I live in the now, time don't exist, adjustin' the crowns
The ones I lost when lines got crossed, the bodies they caught, made us even for now, n***a

[Chorus: Conway the Machine]
Uh
What's a king to a god? What's a soldier to a fraud, n***a? (Talk to 'em, woo)
Yeah
What's the love if it's lost? (Yeah)
They gon' kill if I'm crossed (Talk to 'em, grr, boom-boom, boom-boom)

[Outro: Conway the Machine]
Ha, you know life is funny like that
I remember me and West pullin' up to Heaven, a few years back
Gettin' our shit off
Shout out to big bro Nickel
Look at us now, n***a
Ayo, get familiar
With my bro Courtney Bell
Contradictions