Gotta get some stuff up off of my chest

I gotta ask to cleanse my heart when they be talkin that mess

We not on good terms mama but I’m kinda obsessed

I gotta confess to the father, I don’t talk to the press

Its like I’m working all the time w no option to rest

I pictured family BBQs w potato salad

I be working on the grill, while you talk to the guest

I made some bad decisions now you talk to me less

Garlic bread w the mac n cheesy

Staples button w this music, I’m like that was easy

I give from the heart, not bеcause they actin needy

Nothing but fruit inside this bag likе I’m packing kiwi

Yeah, tools for them demons: Home Depot

All this daily bread, why we got beef for?

I need a jacket in the booth, they like “He cold”

Stuff in store, tell them monitoring spirits “we closed”

Heard he giving out them robes

That's them free clothes

That's the story, they gone change it when its retold

Aye, & y’all be actin like y’all weeks old

What I mean by that?

Y’all be actin brand new

Spirt in me, it ain’t nothing that I can't do

Don’t know how much I can take like I’m Andrew

I got holy oil in my eye like shampoo

Like-

On to more important matters, they like what's the matter?

Aye, I’m tryna connect with the father with no data

I got bigger fish to fry, dawgie where the batter?

I need a butcher knife cause I be tryna cut the chatter

Uh, life way deeper than gettin lit

Somebody bring some tissue for these bars they be gettin sick

Anytime I listen to y’all convos, I’m gettin ick

Getting eternal life, ion care for the gettin rich

They like Suavaee how you really feelin ?

I told em world gettin cold so I’m really chillin

Love you to the roof, ngl got plenty ceiling

Got the word for anti body like its penicillin

Examination of interior

World events matching scripture, gettin eerier

They disagree but they be tellin me “I’m hearing ya”

No you don’t, no you don’t

No you don't

Gotta spread the gospel, they be spreadin gossip

I been giving y’all the sauce but it don’t go w pasta

Real growth when you single & don’t gotta roster

I hate scoliosis so I gotta check my heart posture

Gotta get some stuff up off of my chest

I gotta ask to cleanse my mind when they be talkin that mess

We not on good terms mama but I’m kinda obsessed

I gotta confess to the savior, I don’t talk to the press

It's like I’m working all the time w no option to rest

All the time, all the time

All the time

All the time, all the time, all the time

All the time

My presentation, no hesitation

Rap to you, don’t cap to you

All factual

I know its not lit enough for your attention span

But ion even like