[Verse]

It's the verse of the month! yeah, I'm trying to bless 'em

Keep 'em guessing: "what's he gonna do with the next one?"

One exception, I'll be repping the kingdom of Heaven

Cause my profession is my profession

Even though it costs me like a hobby

It won't stop me cause I know where God has called me

The genre polarized but I ain't shocked G

'cause some fans got 2 faces like Shock G

You gotta love it though

You can't expect the beloved throne and not butt end of unfunny jokes

One day they wanna wave palms and sang psalms

Next week they wanna bang gongs when your tapes on

They think you changed on them

You may share your life and battle scars

[but] they don't know you they know your avatar

Can't even tell the two cats apart

Talking 'bout the old you 'cause they own two products you're rapping on

They don't want the bold truth but the acts performed

Reason with them, it's no use, the facts are lost

Some of them probably think I'm conceited

For talking 'bout me when really talking 'bout Jesus

Some things I identify and agree with

If you follow God and He got it won't we get it?

You think know folks but underestimate the depth of a grown soul

And can't project the steps of his soul's growth

Your perspective is so gross

Such disrespect from so close

What you expect from a social media post

You've only seen bol [boy] through a peep hole

Never see them up close

You're like the heads who followed Him

Till He said that He was The bread if you want to live then swallow Him

Thought He switch cuz His first statements did not offend

But you're the one who flipped homie let's not pretend

When it hits the fan, you resent the man

Ditch the plan, won't give em a hand, and you diss the fans

From "hosanna in the highest" to "crucify him"

But the Unleavened Bread you rejected is still rising

Despite the hate and the criticizing

For guidance he kept his eyes on the I am

Traitors couldn't deny him his triumph

Even trying buy it is unwise finance

When you invest in death what you gonna reap?

Do you expect to rest when you go to sleep?

Can you inspect the depths when the flow is deep?

When you accept your breath it ain't yours to keep

You gotta let it go never hold

On for so long it's no longer death's opponent

Cause it can only refresh for a sec or so

Before it becomes treacherous, best left alone

And if even air by nature is naughty

Then there's room and forgiveness for traitors in the body

Inhale, exhale, on the next one

It's time for me to write a new verse for next month

[Chorus]

The verse of the month, free like a grab bag

Bars over beats like bombs over Baghdad

Don't sleep, stay woke, click the hashtag

Truth music got em yelling out "that's facts"

Beat got a limp like a pimp strut

Flows like the liquor in a pimp cup

But I ain't a pimp don't let it offend ya

But free stuff is strictly for Ninjas

It's The Verse Of The Month!