[Intro]
Yeah, shit is godly
Yeah, I was born—, I was born in a manger, haha
With straw and hay all around me, haha
Little black, balled-up baby Jesus
Baby Jesus Ransom
Amen, n***a
Y'all gots to feel me on this one
Yessir, listen, look

[Verse]
Yeah, a god was born in a human form
Skin of brass, a head full of nappy hair and a clueless charm
Alhamdulillah, they tried to restrain him so he couldn't move his arms (Argh)
Was born with the strength of ten men (Yeah), so they couldn't do him harm
I'm usually calm, but every chance I get, I'm tryna prove 'em wrong
They try to tempt me with wicked women, jewelry and Louis Vuitton
Now you've been warnеd (Uh-huh), enlightened so now I'm writing thе new Quran (Yeah)
Was only bought here to this Earth to make sure that you informed (Let's go)
Yeah, I'm a Maverick just like Luka Don'
On the islands drivin' a Rubicon but the roof is gone (Skrrt)
Duckin' shots like Jamie Foxx, he told me move the pawn and
Maybe Eric's right but tonight, I'm just a ruthless con and
All praises to Islam, we all stuck in a happy daze (Facts)
I've been came out that trance and now I'm as cool as Fonz (Argh)
Game seven, racing my faith (Faith), passed me the new baton (Uh-huh)
They tryna pull past my weight (Wow), but I couldn't lose to 'Bron
Nah, how a loser tell you you can't win? (How?)
How a gluttonous priest or preacher tell you you can't sin? (Damn)
They don't wanna see Ran win (Nah), why go out like a martyr
When haters'll see you walking on water and say you can't swim? (Haha)
Y'all ain't gonna do a damn thing, ain't no flaws in my virtue (Nah)
I'm a first-degree murderer, ain't no cause for a verse two
When I say family matters, they ain't no Lauras or Urkel
You can bet your life that Harry's the only fraud in this circle, n***a
[Outro]
La música de Harry Fraud