Verse 1

Now you wanna run my city like you got the check son

Hopped up out the showers now we bask in the sun

Sweet as the bee with the comb like Kehlani

My love gotchu playing that Erykah vibes (honey)

How can I sit and promethazine while they slow the city

I live in you but your thoughts playing rowdy

Out here it’s really peaceful come in and take a glimpse

VI got the French toast out the crates we sent him

The price y’all pay for thy foolishness

I told y’all homies we are witnesses

Go ahead and check where my weakness is

When you find the answers, come and let us cash that in

I take my vibe off the prayer book

Day and night I still deal with them half-way crooks

I ain’t scared of the Rapture, its just confirmation

The declaration of the final battle, check in Revelations

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Everybody in the struggle, we gon be right here

Never worry about tomorrow, we gon be right there

When they throw shade tell ‘em you gon be right there

There there there, we gon be right there

Verse 2

Ain’t no need to digest on the b.s, you hear this

The word needs the practise, I am just an apprentice

Student of the game but my notebooks teaching

The scriptures revealing when we live in the paths

Glory, Glory to the king, everyday Hosanna

Reap3r on the Lama, the streets need the Dalai

Ain’t no need for the hunger games for we won the death maze

In His grace – so we pray

The synagogue full of the hustlers and gamblers

I ain’t judging anybody ‘cause we all wanna live

Survival is a must since we all claim the win

It is my conscience that might lead me to sin

The game is my infinity gauntlet – I got this

Sometimes I feel like Thanos when I got the world in a verb

The walk of faith needs me, you and us

I gotta trust the process even if they protest

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Verse 3

If I pen it like Ruth, the streets will get Jesus

May you teach us to live life as You did

I preach this everytime I’m on the microphone

When the lights go off, may You guide my path

40 years in the wilderness, now I’m on 10

The price to pay for unlearning is quite the worth

I’m still with the homies who push blunts for peace

We share verses and reminisce Antioch

I’m anti-yoke when I pass the York

They still broke even though they drip in candy

La la land got me counting sheep in my sleep

Whatchu gonna do when the sheep call you the GOAT

Mercy to the streets for I kick it on some Marco Reus

We need the fine choices to compensate the mistakes

The way we looking at the situation is drastic

They like the magic – I like the process

Hook