[Chorus: K. Agee]
I don't mean no offense
Don't look for apologies
Know I leave you stuck
It ain't never been my job
I don't mean no offense, pardon me
Don't look for apologies, sorry, B
Know I leave you stuck, photography
It ain't never been my job (for you to like me)
[Verse 1: Illuminate]
Uh, nothin' but truth in the booth
Nothin' but [?]
I do not mean no offense
But you do not seem be here ridin' no fence
Speak on behalf of the Realest
And still we rely on [?] gorillas
I do not care if they feel us
The Kingdom is comin', y'all gon' have to kill us
No, I'm not ridin' the wave
But Yeshua savеs on top of my grave
Nothin' like the Word, cut likе a [?]
Spirit inside, makin' me brave
(Yeah, woo)
The path that was near is already paved
Sold to His righteousness, I am a slave
Listen for that whisper inside a cave
(Lord)
Call His name and He right there
There's more of us, we don't fight fear
That's Son likeness, my air
Yeah
Stompin' up in these Nikes
No apologies 'cause I'm Christ's heir
[Chorus: K. Agee]
I don't mean no offense, pardon me
Don't look for apologies, sorry, B
Know I leave you stuck, photography
It ain't never been my job
I don't mean no offense, pardon me
Don't look for apologies, sorry, B
Know I leave you stuck, photography
It ain't never been my job (for you to like me)
[Verse 2: Joey Vantes]
I ain't got [?]
I'm tryna go hard for the army
I know how to hustle [?]
I'm pressin', they still want a bundle
See, I been Gucci from the jump
66 my double pump
It don't matter if I'm young
Carry way out, we got tongues
We got guns, we got fight
Check my scope and my sights
You go left, we go right
Hit my knee, we alright
So don't come 'round me with questions
Can tell by yo' tone, you been wrestlin'
If you tryna cut through my section
I'm prolly gon' leave you to restin'
[Chorus: K. Agee]
I don't mean no offense, pardon me
Don't look for apologies, sorry, B
Know I leave you stuck, photography
It ain't never been my job
I don't mean no offense, pardon me
Don't look for apologies, sorry, B
Know I leave you stuck, photography
It ain't never been my job (for you to like me)
[Outro: K. Agee]
I don't mean no offense, pardon me
Don't look for apologies, sorry, B
Know I leave you stuck, photography
It ain't never been my job
I don't mean no offense
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't mean no offense
But ain't my job
To make you like me