"I Cannot Serve No Idol" lyrics

Alright, bet
Too many intros, uh, too many all that
I just wanna rap for real (Savion, that's crazy)
And speak my truth
At the end of the day, uh-huh
Yeah

I heard they buggin' out, it's cool I might stay right home
I don't compete with the bros, I want them to win, I need them to won
Thankin' my Lord and my Savior, ain't no incentive, ain't gettin' no bonus
I cannot serve no idol, if you ain't Christ, I won't even notice
She met me up in the trap, but now I serve G-O-D up like it's pack
I gotta check myself with the bars like that, and I'm sorry, it's facts
I cannot be Mr. Perfect, hurt you with truth before I tell a lie
Whatever, whatever, you're serving 'em, hard or cool, we'll see when we die

I got a lot on my chest
It's too much rage, I shake when I cry
I put Christ first
The spirit is willing, the flesh is weak
Could've took, but I didn't, it's straight
The fruits of the spirit, I'm sorry, it's me
Rebukin' a demon
I pray to my Lord, yeah, he's shakin' 'em off, off, off
I'm servin' the lamb, blood on his wrist
Coverin' my sins like a gulf
He get a breath of life
I'm takin' it in, it's not with a huff
I don't do subtle shade
I said what I felt, you do a little cough, cough, cough

I heard they buggin' out, it's cool I might stay right home
I don't compete with the bros, I want them to win, I need them to won
Thankin' my Lord and my Savior, ain't no incentive, ain't gettin' no bonus
I cannot serve no idol, if you ain't Christ, I won't even notice
She met me up in the trap, but now I serve G-O-D up like it's pack
I gotta check myself with the bars like that, and I'm sorry, it's facts
I cannot be Mr. Perfect, hurt you with truth before I tell a lie
Whatever, whatever, you're serving 'em, hard or cool, we'll see when we die

Yeah, yeah
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)