[Intro]

How'd you get that scar?

[Verse 1]

Joseph, I wish mum would’ve called me

'Cause of my coat of many colours

Didn’t wanna notice, though big bro already warned me

Mind who you call your brothers

I was lacking focus, then pride came as bonus

Hope erased like rubbers

Me I chose killing beats, killing souls from whatever they chose

Fallen effect like diminoes

My bad dominoes

Came 'round no oreos

Lighting the dark up on those

I had a runny nose

Sick with the rap I got blocked out hate

From a turn of those

Prayed for a tissue

Paper So I could blow

Make dough

Flow more where the money goes

Left out the saviour

Times when I prayed

It felt fake, it felt fake

Your mind in the wrong state buddy

Still busy praying for a way buddy

Late buddy

Tryna fake for me

Straight pain relief

Vending machine viewed Christ as a way for me

Sunrise and night only time that I’d pray to thee

Thee thee

You don't pray for me?

I’m [?] in love, embracing me

Same done for the lost in the same format

Same done for the ones who

[Pre-Chorus]

Maybe, it’s me that’s been acting all cray-cray

Pushing many out the way, way

Same way

Telling begging them to stay, stay

So I convey how I changed

Repenting sin

Time you watching how I nae-nae

Same game

Pride cannot sneak in, creep in, teaching

Humbleness gotta maintain tain

[Chorus]

This envy is kicking in, kicking in, kicking in

Bake off

It’s taking me off what the mission is

Sugar’s limited

So bake off

Who let bro cook in the kitchen

I cut the sinning

Lucy bake off

Them haters glazing man

Respectfully please bake off

[Verse 2]

Ayo bake off please

About time my mind get rest

Child of G-O-D , duhh

I still say it with my chest

Oh yes

Never been through pain

I’m happy and I’m blessed

No I ain’t to be honest life ain’t going great

Everybody got their issues

But for mine it feel like my life only cannot take

Am I selfish?

Worries my life cut short like an elf is

Sometimes airing God on where the help is

Wrong brudda

Lies up in one song brudda

My bad I been trusting my own mind

Slow time

Still wish for cos of fast thinking

Put trust in God ignore mine

Maybe

[Pre-Chorus]

It’s me that’s been acting all cray-cray

Pushing many out the way, way

Same way telling begging them to stay, stay

So I convey how I changed

Repenting sin

Time you watching how I nae-nae

Same game

Pride cannot sneak in

Creep in

Teaching

Humbleness gotta maintain-tain

[Chorus]

This envy is kicking in, kicking in, kicking in

Bake off

It’s taking me off what the mission is sugar’s limited

So bake off

Who let bro cook in the kitchen

I cut the sinning

Lucy bake off

Them haters glazing man

Respectfully please bake off

[Verse 3]

I'm so sick of this place

Still hurt when they start to support

Cause I blew but before it was hate

God I’m still in a state

Is this for passion or follows

Can money replace all my pain?

Man I can’t stand the rain

I been in it so long

When the suns hit I ain’t feeling the same

"3 are you okay?" is barely asked

Still the most they assume, 'course he’s doing great

When changing my lane

I’m convinced most guys thought I’d give them my fuel

But this type of great came straight from above

And that can’t be played with no fakes

For the real ones made to create

Still saying this humbly

Lucy thought he could tumble me

Till I transformed no bumble bee

What do I gain

Me paying back pain with pain

Like Christ I should play the same

Pride I can’t maintain

Pumping with love I can maintain

Sin got me stuck in the same maze

Finding an answer

Way to get out of this mess

Through Him

Only way there’s straight A’s

Self or the clout, what you want?

Fake mask and smiles when I’m on

So it seems that I hate fame

Still I gotta hard

Till Northampton’s on the map

Within but we ain’t in the same lane