They yelling Christ coming back for the rise and the chaos Is better than dying easy, or you're frying in hell For three days I was hungry, about to die myself Now I rather give a sermon into die in a well No worries, I'mma plan it well No need for funerals or die in the camp The devil is alive and well, I spoke to him yesterday And all a nigga do is lie when he tell He told me I wasn't fit for Kobe I'm more like Joe B, popping at O3 He OC, tryina make me think I OD Looked him in his eyes and I told him, 'oh, please' Looked in my Bible, then turned a chapter Took a couple notes as I heard his evil laughter Every other sneak and deer remind me of the ratchet Had my rain on everything, will come faster You got it girls, give them praise to the pastor Claim they saved'the morning after G's in my shot, compliment me on my stature They tell me to take over, a nigga might have to Right after these few messages I spew from the pew plus my crew wrecking shit I will number two but I do excellent And every view that I get is like a new Exodus And these fans should be crazy they loving the new Or let me make it to the stage without robbing a nigga And every shorty I bring in my crib got class And I don't wanna press a call while she sucking a nigga Notice my paint as an artist Had an artist tech when you started Could take you further, you put your heart in it Art in it, took all of it back Don't make mistakes, life is way harder than rap