INTRO:
Jesus wore foams with a bald fade
No reason why the all hate
He got game
No this ain’t training day
Rap n***as just dinner plates

VERSE:
I was getting skinny
Wasn’t eating right
All them hunger pains helped me see the light
When you back door the folks you love how you sleep at night
Every dollar you get betta squeeze it tight
Cuz we outside
N***as hungry with they mouth wide
Rap/ do the track
Only thing missing is my mouth wired
They way my palms gripping this pen
Remind them when they wrote
The quran gospel and sin
No chance of boxing him in

The Holy Ghost
Catching bodiеs again
If we ain’t rock with you now
We ain’t rock with you then
Mr mе too nice to meet you
Even lu told me be cool
Had to slow it down
I’m DJ screw off the pink juice
I had to let it set in
When I was reaching dead ends
Had a long talk with my demons
N***a we best friends
Ghost of my past was my best men
You can’t test him/ he no freshman
Ready to slide with a stick Ovechkin
You n***as need guidance in ya life
My tribe ain’t vibing with ya type
Y’all boys lying to the mic
I’m a lion with the mite
Like a tiger to a mike
I been fighting all my life
Guess it chin check me
Hit me right left me no dyslexic
All this stress I just bench press it
This what you call leverage
I’m sitting up again
Y’all can’t fuck with him
And what he up against
They Had a enough of him
They stuck with him
Please show ya hands if you want bump with him
Who ready for war?
We settled the score/
Send you to heaven's door
You hit a special knock like you met him before
Authors with arthritis we shouldn’t
Resort to violence
This Lebron on the court if we went to college
Best out since Bobby Wale and Ade
Throw another body in the fireplace
This gon boost the crime rate
Only thing that matters is your mind state
If they try to stop me reincarnate
My n***a we up
No army could ever harm me
They gonna need ammo
My old man told me get it
I’d be damned if I don’t
And to those that threw stones come stand in the front
Gave my heart and soul
What more could they want
I was asked how you live with it
I respond it’s how you deal with it
They expect me to fold but I’m still kicking

Jesus wore foams with a bald fade
No reason why the all hate
He got game
No this ain’t training day
Rap n***as just dinner plates