Who the most sinful of all? It may be me That’s why love always turns into hate in me All these choices of mine no one makin’ me I look back at how far I have done came I can’t even complain ’cause somehow I’m still okay
They look at this thing as I step through the doorway You argue with God, I just shut up and obey They like, “Aha come back”, I turn around like no way Some people I left, tryna break down my runway I’m riding, my engines still running there’s more way than one way They hate me like Monday ’cause people despise what they can’t understand I can’t hide who I am, I get high on a Sunday and turn on the sermon Be mixing the coke and the crown in the back of suburbans The plot only worsens, ’cause most of the time, all the real ones are paid for by churches I’m talkin’ to much, they gon’ call me some vermin I looked at the facts and this what I determined You turn up and turn to a whole ‘nother person I turn up, I get lit and walk in my purpose
They keep tryna hurt me but I got discernment They think being humble, hiding what you’re earning Where I’m from we hide it, ’cause we know they lurkin’ Evil people always hide behind the smirkin’ Know some dirty people who don’t do no cursin’ Know some flawed folks who really think they perfect But I know what’s really good behind the curtain You would be surprised who you would see on Bourbon They only use God for they wishes, they treat him like Merlin I know some of my girls with good heads on they shoulders But go on ahead man, ’cause they remain virgins My problems are colder, they ain’t heard of Spurgeon I know for a fact we ain’t read the same Bible There has to be two different versions If God so loved the world, then Aha is worldly ‘Cause I am not worthy man
Who the most sinful of all? It may be me That’s why love always turns into hate in me All these choices in mind, aren’t what making me I look back at how far I have came, I can’t even complain Because somehow I’m okay
I was lacking in patience, no foreplay Had to switch up my circle, like Cordae Know some shooters, who ain’t heard of 4k I want Polo but I do not horseplay In my word, that’s a double-edge-sword play Aha global, I got fans in Norway Played your tape for my girl, she just said it was okay I rap the things that your circle just won’t say I make ’em jump like they fell for the pump-fake Aha just dropped so you know it’s a fun day, hold on This beat sound like Darth Vader when he walk-in I can’t beef with no rapper I’m harder than They can tell that to coach put the starter in They all look like they Godly, denying His power But I know the plug put the charger in Been this way since I used to watch Pepper Anne They all salty ’cause I got the upper hand Even I question why God use evil man, man
Who the most sinful of all? It may be me That’s why love always turns into hate in me All these choices of mine no one makin’ me I look back at how far I have done came I can’t even complain ’cause somehow I’m still okay
They look at this thing as I step through the doorway You argue with God, I just shut up and obey They like, “Aha come back”, I turn around like no way Some people I left, tryna break down my runway I’m riding, my engines still running there’s more way than one way They hate me like Monday ’cause people despise what they can’t understand I can’t hide who I am, I get high on a Sunday and turn on the sermon Be mixing the coke and the crown in the back of suburbans The plot only worsens, ’cause most of the time, all the real ones are paid for by churches I’m talkin’ to much, they gon’ call me some vermin I looked at the facts and this what I determined You turn up and turn to a whole ‘nother person I turn up, I get lit and walk in my purpose