a lot of y'all still don't know us
spurgeon with the baldwin
patrick ewing in the garden
goin' for my people starvin'
keepin' up with no joneses
squad needed merch so we bought our own shop
did it there for the money
god said had to write it on the check
this right here ain't a loaner
don't you ever skip my process
does it honor god and conscience?
you owe nothin' but your love man
was trappin' out apartments
now i'm takin' off on tarmacs
don't be driven by a contract
have your lawyer check the carfax
there ain't nothin' that my god lacks
i don't need none of your star stats
i was good way before rap
wrote these so my god claps
hip-hop won't involve this
to tap dance for your profits
i'm in love with my core fans
only die before the door slams
christ rules with my content
free sons and the daughters
free sons and the daughters
i'm back to back compassionate
don't try to tell me how to act in this
i'm black and rich and a nazareth
and passages attached to him
that'll activist with a dash of wrist
get back on the fact that is
the master is back in this
a lot of y'all still don't know us
he said death can't hold us
i'ma tell ya'll my motive