[verse]

Back in all black

Kidnap the rap

I don't give it back

Got my pen and pad

Spit nothing but facts

My God coming back

You know I had to do that

This that tit for tat

Came to attack

Praises go up

Blessings falling in my lap

I used to tell jokes, so I don't care if you laugh

Now I need a body bag for the tracks

You're witnessing a relapse

These raps that I craft

On point like gold tac

Got haters on my back

Drop em off like a trash bag

Turn this to a gold plaque

I could, if you'd cut me slack

I could if you let me rap

I could if I stop caring what y'all think of me and get back in and Blast

If you ain't first then you're last

And I ain't finna be that

So I'm climbing rapper's backs like thanks for the competition but you just got passed

And it ain't even a competition

No it ain't, cause I'm always winning

Soon I'll just appear on stage with a cloud of smoke like I’m a magician

I think I've got a condition

Or maybe I've got an addiction

To murdering beats I went and saw my physician

He said I need a prescription

I'm drug free, so I didn't listen

I got more ink, and to me that's ammunition

Relapsed on a beat like bang bang bang you know repetition

I'm not religious

I just love Jesus

Perfect love poured out now I live in the spirit

My heart through my lyrics

All of the Angels heart it

All of the demons fear it

Y'all wondering what happened to old Joshua, Well he ain't reappearing

If you don't like it, that's fine, I still won't change

After reborn you know I've just been a boy that’s remade

Even when I laid my bed in Hell, Jesus still came

I put my life in Christ I pray you do the same

Christians calling us sinners like you know how Sodom go

They say the Flames of hell will burn us and melt us like a Popsicle

They say I'm conceited and arrogant cause I know I'm hot like I'm tropical

But I'm made in the image of dad it says that in my chronicles

Love, mercy and grace, that's all you need to know

And burry your head in the one who hung every star now that's astronomical

If he died on the cross for everyone then I'm forgiven that's logical

But y'all still ain't getting this somebody bring the beat back like the prodigal

Nah

I ain't done yet

I have not slept

In a couple weeks but

These beats, they do not rest

I'm in my prime yes

Get in the zone, check

Just to spit a hot verse till you find out I'm the best

I am not cocky I just know this is what I'm made for

You just promoting a team that you don't even play for

You bragging on brands that you ain't ever pay for

Honestly I thank you, now I know exactly who I'm a pray for

I'm sick of these rappers who are selling us lies, I'm ashamed cause I bought it

We all know that the bottom is not where you really started

I put this beat in a coffin you think you profit from being a false prophet

Funny how I can see from here your heart and mind have departed

Funny how I've live with my birth parents and yet I've still been adopted

Sheesh

You don't wanna mess with the kid

Who got the king of all kings on his side

And the kid got a sling in his right

And a stone in his left

And I let them stones fly till they none of you left

And I know what you thinking, the woman who almost almost got stoned

I'm talking David who stood in front of a giant and was not alone

Who knocked out Goliath the giant with a tiny pebble to his dome

And sliced off his head and carried it by his hair all the way home

Sheesh

I'm in my zone

Sitting on the throne

From the first album yeah this boy grown

Hip hop is changing and I’m just bringing it back

Back to the basics with biggie and Pac

Back to when they were rapping words that were all facts

Before you silly mumble rappers cared if a beat slaps

Beat or no beat

I came to eat

I will defeat

You and all of your peeps

I think y'all phonies like the gold on your teeth

These here are words, y'all need to got back to the basics

Y'all ain't rapping, so leave this here's my basement

I live here, let's face it

You can take you're lil booty home cuz I'm done saying it

You just trying to be famous

I don't care if I'm faceless

I don’t care if I’m nameless

And I don’t care if I’m hated

Hip hop is my home, this is why I was created

So obviously I'm gonna kill this giant like I'm David

You all think it's easy, you just do it for the money let's face it

But I'd be doing this even if I was broke, beat, and naked

And I'd still be your favorite