I'm just another one
On the list
Of trying to be a rapper
At the tender age of forty
Some would say I need to get a life
Thing is
I found my life
In Jesus Christ
It reflects in what I write
And what I recite
Cats be yelling
Don't believe the hype
I tell them
Oh you best believe it
Play like Santana Moss
So you'll receive it
Cause even if you don't believe it
Everywhere we're going
People see it
And like a crack head
They need a fix
So now I got them turning tricks
Like a puppy flips
To get a biscuit
Buttermilk in my flow
While you run
To get your bisquik
What is this?
Pneumonia in my lyrics
Cause I spit sick
Who did this?
The one and only father
Up in heaven
I'm still reppin'
In my boots and baggy denims
I get in 'em
Like injections
With a wordplay that's infectious
The rest is
Born of politics
In your correctness
Forget this
My God
He can't be messed with
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