Well I got barely 30 seconds to convince you to stay So there'll be no dramatic intros, never mind the cliches I ain't gone tell you why you need to stay and listen to me You either here because you down or you need fuel in your aim to throw me shade Either way I hope you find what you seek and find a relief Satisfaction and contentment is the practice I preach And your entitled to yours, so regardless of mine Freedom of speech in my opinion is your God given right. I'm not assuming you believing God... that's so naive But if you've never heard my records get comfy and grab a seat The next 16 tracks are filled with 16's that Were made to transcend the halls like where the Sistine at This is medicine for the sick, vitamins for the healthy Treasure for those who seeking that reprieve and their peace And my belief goes way deeper then my melanin I know that all black lives matter, stop the comparisons I also know the government of Canada got issues Entitlement is false, tell em grab a tissue We're too easily offended and we always apprehended by the cuffs of the politically correct And I'm Next to bat, Batista kinda mood Knock it out the park, throw the mic up the moon I am not of this world, that's word "Lil Tune" I'm in love with this music, let the 808's swoon Get to the heart of the matter, little bit of double time Somebody once upon had told me all we do is simply shuck and jive Look at em run and hide Roaches under rocks, will be exposed to the light They will scatter near and far cuz they cannot put up a fight This album wont save your soul But it could motivate avengers to assemble and storm the gates of hell I know pressure, it'll get cha if you act above reproach And you deserve a golden globe, cuz your just playing it well Or maybe a nomination who we kidding, who we kidding Check the situation check your indignation why we even playing Yeshua isn't stupid like you been thinking Mess around and act a fool and you'll be twerkin with Satan Eh that's too heavy for the intro but I'm not inclined to tip toe I'm the candle in the cell, cuz most of y'all sickle Needin oxygen in your lungs, the light flickers Before you learn to drive you gotta get a set of keys We need, We need the Keys We need, We need the Keys We need, We need the Keys We need, We need the Keys Now let's get back to the record I ain't cha pastor so please use discernment And no I'm not a perfect Christian so your standards worthless Yes I believe in Jesus, I believe he's God, so Ima talk about em But that ain't all you gonna get, there's just no way around it Product of adoption, but ya boy was chosen To be a leader even though I know that I am broken And anyone who says they got it all together is a liar Got the nerve to act numb, you still get burned by the fire Please miss me with that "label" foolery Call it what you will you but there's no way they're getting through to me Some people wanna truck, some people wanna car Either way it's just a means to take em further then they are That's why I write music, this is life music Lord willing they hit play and get right through it Boy I'm might do it, ya I might do it Drop the keys in ya hands let's get right to it