Pardon Me

By YakiTheKid

On Samurai

Released on August 19, 2022

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[Verse 1: YakiTheKid]

Yeah

Pull back the curtain and come take a peek, it’ll surprise you inside

I pick a side and I stick with the L-O-R-D, the Maker of sea and the sky

I turn my head up and say what I see in the sky, messages surely divine

Peep the methodical prodigal son on the beat

Matthew 14, double two double three

That means I’m walking on water, disciple like Peter I trust in the Father

I’m trying my best to ignore all the whispers that lead me astray like a lamb to the slaughter

It only gets harder

Pray on my knees at the altar, sending out beats in a coffin

Ever since Calvary Hill man we can’t take a loss, God picked me up and I only been bossin’


[Verse 2: Cobra Kai]

Yeah

I've had enough of this backstabbing, I had to drop a few bad habits

We fast movin' like some jackrabbits, I'm 'bout to blow so grab a flak jacket

Spiritual wealth, that is the mission

Is he a Christian, that is a given

Hearing my haters, don't mean that I listen

Caucasian male, but somehow he spittin'

Praying for strength, and that's what I'm gettin'

Think about how I was stealing prescriptions

Snakes in the grass, the devil was hissing

Came to the light, I see the vision

Yeah this is Nick, second edition

Shane got me cooking, I'm not talkin' kitchen

Nah

Nah, I'm not talkin' kitchen

Got my heart broke like a couple times

All by myself, no more couple lines

My life was nothing but subtle crimes, man get it together so now I am better I


[Verse 3: YakiTheKid]

Go 'head and wade to my knees in the water

Renew my soul in the name of the Father

Take all my talents and bring me right back to the place I can sacrifice them at the altar

Demons they callin' my name, but they ain’t gonna change what the Lamb that was slain had become to erase all the bad and to break all my chains, like a penny 'n pocket I’m carrying change

Scrap all the playing, I’m all in attack

Calvary Hill put the church on the map

Keeping it real, never chasin’ a stack ‘less you talking the wood on my Savior’s back

Never cut corners unless you be talking ‘bout life because everything come back around in a circle

I promise I’m not into rappin’ for me, just like the Bible my verses are free