Yes it's time to face this – let em know
I've been in the basement face to the floor
Lord I don't got patience anymore
Satan had me in a choke
Now the barrel in his throat
Load it back and let it go
Line em up then I waste him
Imma fade him like Jayson
Who gon resuscitate him (Tatum)
When I do him like Louis and decapitate him
Bag the body then we move it on (Vuitton) to the flames
Long live the true king
Do a demon like GTA: wasted
He been viewing me like he's Pharaoh
Imma make him see clear like Lasik
Now the sea clear he gone scream "no fair!"
As we walk free like Jacob
I've been pacing while I'm praying
Cuz I'm running down Satan
Make his heart race when I chase him
Call me insane Usain couldn't escape this
No shame on my face:
Jesus laid the foundation
So I'm freer than a mason
From the snake no accusation will remain
But I ain't Elsa I could never let it go
Boy did me too cold
For all hell's flames man his heart's still froze
For all hell's flames man his heart's still
Yes it's time to face this – let em know
I've been in the basement face to the floor
Lord I don't got patience anymore
Satan had me in a choke
Now the barrel at his throat
Load it back and let it
Aiming straight for the face
Point blank range
Cuz the lord's grace to me gave a clean slate
And a mean plate
Imma feast on my enemies
Till the beef's ate
And the beat's laying in the street
Saying 'please wait'
But I doo doo (no BS) make 'em see
That these MC's of JC don't be playing
That ain't JK – you don't believe?
Better roll (Rowling) back please replay
The Potter waved his wand now I'm remade
Spent three weeks in the teeth of the beast
Jonah only stayed three days
I guess the Lord knew I needed deep change
Not a pauper I got deep change
Preaching to the lost sheep
From Nineveh, to Nunavut, to Yonge Street
Give 'em Forty days
Till they repent and weep and their knees break
I led a jury
Murder on my mind for a month
On my knees praying
"Lord please lead me in the clean way
Really need strength"
Boy was a trapper from the GTA
23 years young
Saw myself in his eyes as my knees shake
Opened up the verdict read his mean fate
Thought I did him wrong couldn't see straight
Was he really a cold-blooded killer
Or just a street name
Sent him to the bin
Quicker than the blicky that his G aimed
At a teen's face
Now he'll never see day
Saw the deceased's parents in their seats as they grieve
Took a few weeks of some deep pain
Now I see plain
Lord had me as a light in the deep shade
Devil had me thinking I was tripping
But my Daddy said you building up my kingdom
That's a deepfake
Now the son be free
But my blood colder than
1 degree murder on my mind
Time to reclaim
Yes it's time to face this – let em know
I've been in the basement face to the floor
Lord I don't got patience anymore
Satan had me in a choke
Now the barrel in his throat
Load it back and let it go
Aiming straight for the face
Point blank range
Cuz the lord's grace to me gave a clean slate
And a mean plate
Imma feast on my enemies
Till the beef's ate
And the beat's laying in the street
Saying 'please wait'
But I doo doo (no BS) make 'em see
That these MC's of JC don't be playing
That ain't JK – you don't believe?
Better roll (Rowling) back please replay