DESCRIPTION:
Verse 1:
Dude I'm hip to the fare, paid by Christ in the air
Like that Jacob guy from Twilight, yo' I'm really aware
To my haters who dare, now I really don't care
'Cause I go up looking at him, you can call it a stare

Lets go, gotta quick scope, all these haters are snacks - Nabisco
Lets go, in the back row, 'cause I spit that hot - Tabasco
(Man) I already knew it, like Nike I just do it
Put le crayon on le papier and let DAX just renew it

'Cause I gotta go, gotta let 'em know, so I finna throw in the lyrical my little light show
From my iPhone on a tight dope line - this psycho's fine, fly like Michael
Dude you're tripping! I'm hip. Dude come sip it!
Nah quit it, not with it 'cause he aquited, forgiven spirit to spit it

Just because I'm rocking Express in a blue Bugatti with a Christian hottie singing la-dee-la-dee mean Illuminati?
That's not me, but you're snotty if you think that's naughty
Dude these potties are calling you out? Don't you see me nodding? ('Cause I know!)

Chorus:
I know x8
I know what they saying but I promise it's okay bro
I know what they saying but I promise it's okay bro
I know what they saying, I ain't tripping on it man
I'm just trusting in my Lord, without him I don't know a thing

Verse 2:
I'm back in that verse two, ignorance will merk you
Gangsters brag upon their spray, boy that's more like perfume
(Suffer) from lack of word food, (we) all need it; nerds too
When I burst through, I might hurt you; shock the world - Pikachu

('Cause I) knew that like Zubat, even though I used to truth lack
With sin I get 18 lives, that's exactly two cats
Forget too smacked, I'm too saved; I hope you're rolling with me
'Cause with God Ilive forever - that's a lot of kitties!

I know that idols are idle - cant walk; no real feet
Like Fido, my bone is vital - dog, you're in for a real treat
No trick, 'cause we know the truth, post it like Martin Luth
116: what it do? We bring sub woofs that'll blow your roof

Bass dirty like juice stains, team deeper than submarines
I heard you're tryna' make bullet points, but you can't do that by shooting things
Team Future is the crew's name, I'm on tracks like choo train
Jesus over Claritin, clear to see why it's clear to me