I always keep it a hunnid
Just like my daily brachos when I'm finished
Eved Hashem, yeah I been on a mission
Murdering the instrumental with precision
I always got it covered
Like the challah during kiddish
When I have the floor, I got no ceiling
And I'm on the come up with my fellow yidden
Bringing something new to the table
Like it's time for the next course
Boutta go off like the lights at havdala
I'm not like no other, been killing every verse
I see the rappers who not even making a kiddush Hashem and it hurts
People think rap is a chillul Hashem 'cause they looking at them
I'm sorry that's not how this works
I'm changing the game
Showing they ain't gotta follow the crowd in order to glorify His name
It's flames when it goes down
While the satan tries to stop me and then he goes down in flames
And I'm still remaining while I'm looking down at all of his remains
Yet every single time he finds a way to bounce back
Okay well then I'ma do the same
Keep on pushing day and night
Future do be looking bright
But let's make sure we're on the same page
'Cause without that בס"ד
How else would I make it to the top, right? (top right)
Long as He with me I'll be aight
"Rapping yeshiva bochur, that's an odd sight
Is he like the rest of 'em?" Well, no, not quite
I leave 'em shook, no market
Bava Kamma on that beat, had kavana l'hazik
Haters looking like they giving tzedakah
'Cause they be acting outta pocket, woah
All that profanity doesn't really suit me
Send it straight to the cleaners
And I can never get played by nobody
Unless it's Werntatty up on the speakers
Krunching the sugs like a cracker
So that I'm ready when they be farherring (for herring)
Beis Medrash, where the boys are dwelling
What's pshat? Give me something compelling
No ribbis but they have interest in what I'm selling
And I'm not talking marror but the grind can bring tears to the eyes
That's how you know you're excelling
Back Shana Bet, they can't guard him
No mikvah but I'm going all in
Yetzer hara pulled up on me and I fought him
I'm frum with the music, yeah I'm the solution
Yet when I start rapping they say "you a problem"
If I need my rebbe, I know I can call him
I'm not a shochet but that beat I'ma slaughter
And I'm always spittin it truly
They know that I won't ever fold like my shirt with the collar
Hashem made my body different
The only thing about me that's worn out is my tzitzis
Hakaras HaTov to the roof for this gift to rap
Didn't even need the ribbons
Truth in every sentence
You could say I make a great parnassah on the mic the way I go to work
No, I don't need more than two minutes
It's krunch time, how you feeling