[Verse 1]
I see y'all boys be eatin' while I nap
From what I smell, y'all choice of seasonin' is wack
Poison, bleach, and Similac
The voice of reasonin' is back
And I couldn't enjoy my evenin' to relax
Cause all y'all noise was seepin' through the crack
You forcin' me to interact, You sort of reachin' with the facts
From Portland all the way to Florida
We can see you Morgan Freeman with the act
Don't point at me unless more than eager to afford defeat
When I attack
Now I shouldn't have signed a one-year lease
I should've did a six month
I ain't know that halfway through the year
That y'all would switch up
Let you in my crib well now it's time to pay yo' rent up
Used to write with checks but now you diggin' in a tip cup
They bleep out the just, they don't know the facts
They speak out they butt, they need Colon Caps
Take yo' quarter back, homie cause I'ma stay free
But as long as you in my room, you can't stay for free
Aye it's cool if we gotta be separate this season
But don't come lookin' for bread when you need it
Or a sandwich with the lettuce and cheese in it
This the house of the heaven-sent king
Who was sweatin' and bleedin'
Nails in his hand and his feet while Mary fell and was screamin'
Cus his flesh was depleted and severed to pieces
For every heathen, three days he went higher than Pharrell when he's singin'
No telekinesis but you better believe that
The flow iller than 70 teachers absent for medical reasons
No more tellin' me that I can't put the cross in
Yall can't stay in this house if you don't count the cost friend
We give God a hundred percent, You gotta be all in
Can't be Larry Bird with the grin and get a bus test
They say if I do that I might sell tickets at my shows
That sound like the devil fishin' for my soul (Oh woah)
And I ain't got no time for help
I been on the grind no fail
Y'all think if the court is filled with the Lord
It kills to get down, but if it's more than real
Then the world can fill it, so sit down
If you can't afford the real of a mortgage bill, then get out
This that Jordan Peele kind of a story reel, Get Out
Nowadays y'all content is more than empty
When y'all spit y'all punchlines it's like boredom hit me
Y'all boys is chilly, northern Philly
This war ain't friendly the Lord has sent me
The world spit Fahrenheit, straight outta hell's speakers
We never spit blind bars, we let the Celcius
I'm shiftin' the whole earth, Kendrick control verse
Better get with the soul search, 'fore I visit ya home church
Aye, it's y'all mind, Clayco., one God faithful father
Everybody in here really tryin' to get the money
Ain't nobody thinkin' bout the one that met 'em in the dark
Better jump off faithful cause y'all pay no homage
Plottin' on me cause a run with Messiah
Knockin on me cus I come with the fire
Ay, yea, yea yea, free me
Ay, yea yea yea yea, free me
Ay, yea, yea yea, free me
Ay, yea yea yea yea, free me
(Why won't you free me?)(I just want to be free)
Ay, yea, yea yea, free me
(Why won't you free me?)(I just want to be free)
Yea Free me, free me, Yea
(why won't you free me?) (I just want to be free)
Freed me to my gang now, I thank
Free me, free me, free me, free me
Yall are givin' me a time, been divided in my mind
To get to y'all I had to climb, got to the top when y'all was dyin'
I promised God that I'ma shine, If you don't like it I'll be fine
I never had to skip in line, I'm sick of followin' a blind fool
No reason for hatin' on all of us
I speak like my name is anonymous
No freedom in chasin' acknowledgment
You needed your name on a monument
The teacher is takin' yo' scholarship
Cause you been runnin' out of class
You been cheatin' for the cash
Can't serve God and money that's the algorithm
But the way y'all serve the Bill you could dance your way into the White House with that Al Gore rhythm
Rewind it back for the triple entendre
Never seen you on the street you a Benny Hinn Honda
I was redeemed on the street, swimmin' in lava
Free me from the need of your limited honor
While y'all breathe on a beat for a tenth of a dollar
I'll be on bended knee at the feet of my father