Lyrics
Rap Jesus was just a warning, Rap Jesus was just a warm up
Rap Jesus was a warning, Rap Jesus was a warm-up
If that’s heat? Then this a torch then, rap beef? Stick a fork in
If that’s heat, this is a torch, rap beef? Stick a fork in
Pitchfork for that rap devil, shooting like Halo at that rap god
Pitchfork for the rap devil, shooting like Halo at the rap god
I’ma make this black n white, y’all white chalk on that blacktop
Turning the situation black and white, symbolizing conflict
I grew up on that blacktop, I don’t talk shit behind laptops
Upbringing on the streets, no talking behind screens
Your hands hitting them space bars, my hands’ll hit your face dog
Contrasting physical action with online talk
Better give me space dog, don’t enter a place of no return
Warning to respect personal space
Keep tabs on enemies and then turn they home into an urn
Monitoring enemies, turning their home into an urn (ashes)
Man some people just won’t learn, they always on that fuckshit
Some people don’t learn, stuck in negative behavior
These trolls feed on news feeds like groupies who suck dick
Criticizing those who thrive on gossip and negativity
And you’ll soon see I do me if you meet me in public
Being oneself in public, challenging others
But you not, you Tupac, til I pull up in that truck bitch!
Asserting dominance with a reference to Tupac
You comment like I’ma read what you write and critique what I write
Disregarding online comments and critiques
What the fuck get a life “Yo wasup with his knife? Yo wasup with his beard??”
Mocking irrelevant criticisms about appearance
But I bet you won’t hear with a gun in your ear
Highlighting the disparity between online bravado and real danger
And you running your mouth til that gun in your mouth
Emphasizing consequences for speaking recklessly
And you praying to God, but your luck running out
Connecting luck and prayers in a risky situation
And I’m praying to God, cuz I’m losing my mind
Expressing personal struggles and prayers to God
But you talk about mine? Then you walk a thin line!!
Challenging those who criticize while having flaws
So who want the smoke? Tell me cuz I wanna know, I’m ready to settle the score
Challenging others to confront him
Ready to kick in your door, you ain’t ready to battle, you damn sure ain’t ready for war
Expressing readiness for conflict
Too much to handle, Saint Mesus only a sample, I know you ain’t ready for more
Claiming to be a challenging force, offering a sample of intensity
Follow the handle, SaintMesus give all have til I’m dead and I head to the Lord
Encouraging following his lead until death
Our Father, who art in Heaven
Invocation, expressing a personal connection with God
No devil, but I’m not a Reverend
-Pour my heart out, in this art I’m penning
-I’m just trying to play my part until it’s Armageddon
-I know I know, they ain’t bout that life… they ain’t bout that life
Highlighting differences and authenticity
I know I know, they ain’t got no stripes… they ain’t got no stripes
-I know I know, we are not alike… we are not alike
-Cause I’m the type that live it, you the type that spit it on the mic!
-So listen up, I been nice for long enough
Asserting toughness and readiness for Armageddon
Oh you think you're tough? I'm the type to call your bluff
-Yea you pussy boy, don’t push me boy cause you ain’t strong enough
-This is Armageddon, come and get it, hope you armored up!!
-I know I know I’m a living idol til the day I die, but I resent the title
Expressing internal conflict and disillusionment
Cause I know I won’t ever measure up to the One up in the sky that was sent in the Bible
-So fuckboys gone fuck boys and my homeboys gone fuck girls
-And I’m just finna post up holding both nuts, fuck the world
-Cause I am problem that no one is solving
Asserting determination and divine support
And only evolving this only the start and
-I promise you I’ma do more than you ever thought possible
-God is my witness and all the Apostles
-I’m sent on a Mission with full tunnel vision
Commitment to a mission despite external opinions
While bitches are bitching bout every decision
-I sit and I listen and think to myself wishing
-That they would just mind their own business
-I know my assignment I’m growing and climbing
Reflecting on growth and determination
A mile a minute while on the road driving
-Into the next city and crowd I’ma dive in
-So if they’re still sleeping, then I pile drive em
-My eyes on the prize and my hand on a bag
Keeping focus and loyalty to allies
Other hand’s on strap if a crook wanna jack
-Yo it’s no looking back, my boy Cal got my back
-And I put that shit on the ACal on my back...
-Our Father, who art in Heaven
Reiteration of invocation and dedication to the mission
No devil, but I’m not a Reverend
-Pour my heart out, in this art I’m penning
-I’m just trying to play my part until it’s Armageddon
-I know I know, they ain’t bout that life… they ain’t bout that life
Reemphasizing differences and authenticity
I know I know, they ain’t got no stripes… they ain’t got no stripes
-I know I know, we are not alike… we are not alike
-Cause I’m the type that live it, you the type that spit it on the mic!
-So listen up, I been nice for long enough
Asserting toughness and readiness for Armageddon
Oh you think you're tough? I'm the type to call your bluff
-Yea you pussy boy, don’t push me boy cause you ain’t strong enough
-This is Armageddon, come and get it, hope you armored up!!
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