A-a-all my ops are tryin' to plot, but they will never win
And I'm behind the cross, and you will never find me
I'm on a mountaintop, I'm 20 steps ahead of them
All you fakes and all you phonies, you could get behind me
All you race baiters
You' still in chains, you are slave labor
Not tryna be ya' friend, I'm a game changer
You follow the crowd, there's a way greater
But killin' babies in the womb?
I would not wanna take that to my tomb
I should tell Kamala, "Get back on your broom"
"And get out of my city, my kids won't be groomed" Uh-uh
Bunch of beta boys support CRT
Couple screws loose, y'all are retarding
Then you vote for Biden, like he could be our king
Y'all got chains on you, but you' sayin', "We are free"
Now, why did you move out the 'hood, wit' yo' kids?
Obama done gone off yo' grid
Tell me a city majority black
And everybody flockin', and wanna go live, ouch
Them facts hurt, where the fathers at, y'all are bastards
"But it's the white man", grab a lantern
Shed light on it, see the pattern?
Now, you know I lived in the 'hood, I did
I will never go back, understood? You crazy
Forget a white card, I grind hard
And you can stay under my foot, he-he
A-a-all my ops are tryin' to plot, but they will never win
And I'm behind the cross, and you will never find me
I'm on a mountaintop, I'm 20 steps ahead of them
All you fakes and all you phonies, you could get behind me
You could get behind me
Get behind me
I ain't playin' games wit' you, get behind me
This ain't no game
All you phony Christian rappers
Get behind me
Y'all bunch of phonies
I know you scared to say it
You could get behind me!
You could get behind me!
Everybody ain't built for this, so get behind me
Tell the labels to stop callin', can't nobody sign me
And I, and I, and I know Antifa tryna find me
Tell 'em that I got that 4-5, I ain't talkin' Dante
Believe me
Aye, everybody scared to say the truth, these days
This world seem like a zoo, these days
I wasn't controversial, ten years ago
But everybody actin' brand new these days
Okay, I got it
Jesus said they persecuted the prophets
So how does it profit you, to gain the world, if you losin' your soul?
That's why I gotta stay solid, they say that I'm toxic
Well, that's true, but only if you' lettin' homo define it
They go to college, and comin' out socialists
But that's exactly the way they design it
I want the narrow path, and it's harder that it sounds
But you'll see it, as soon as you find it
I know y'all blinded, which leads you to bondage
They holdin' you hostage, I'm just bein' honest!
M-m-my ops are tryin' to plot, but they will never win
And I'm behind the cross, and you will never find me
I'm on a mountaintop, I'm 20 steps ahead of them
All you fakes, and all you phonies, you could get behind me
You could get behind me
Get behind me
I ain't playin' games wit' you, get behind me
This ain't no game
All you phony Christian rappers, get behind me
Y'all bunch of phonies
I know you' scared to say it
You could get behind me
You could get behind me!
He-he, yeah
I told you these people are not honest
They won't tell you the truth about Black Lives Matter
Antifa, started by a bunch of fat, radical lesbians
Heh, you laugh, but that's true
Bunch of devil worshipers, at best
Now listen, you start bein' honest
They ain't gonna invite you to no Grammy
You ain't gonna get no Grammies, bro
That's it, that's done
You trade the truth, for fame and riches
That's why I call y'all a bunch of phonies!
And now you wanna vote for a Democrat
As if they're doin' you some kind of favor
News flash, they don't love you!
They hate you, they're usin' y'all!
And y'all just love to be used!
Take a look around
Every single Democratic ran city is a crap hole!
Now listen, one thing I cannot do
Is respect a dishonest person, I can't do it!
I'm not here to be your friend!
I don't care if you like me!
I'm not here to be nice to you!
My job is to tell you the truth
And the fact of the matter is
I hear nothin' from y'all
When innocent people, innocent children
Are murdered on the sidewalk
I hear a lot of George Floyd
I hear a lot of white supremacy
I hear a lot of fake racism
All you guys could get it, man!
Until y'all start speakin' up, and tellin' the truth!
Oh, we gonna have a problem, man
It's gon' be a mess
So I suggest you grab some discernment
And take your head out of the sand!
You could get behind me
I ain't playin' games wit' you, get behind me
All you phony Christian rappers, get behind me
I know you scared to say it
You could get behind me
You could get behind me
Behind me, behind me, behind me, behind me