A-yo, I grab flows

And throw 'em wit a twist of the wrist

I throw one inside your house

Like a Christmas gift

I'm the reason why these MCs

Be changing they flow

Cause every time I spit mine

They can't get no dough

Now y'all rappers pay attention

Y'all don't know what it is

You just tearing the blocks down

And shooting at kids

You not a thug to me now

And yeah, I know your type

You just wild to ya self

You not wild in the club

You with your boys all the time

Like a homo thug

You ain't never wit the honeys

You don't get no love

You make music for these assholes

That be on the block

I make music for the world

Just to bring up my stock

Come on y'all

Y'all don't really know what it do

I drop jewels in your head

Like it's Prell shampoo

Martin Luther King and Malcolm X

Don' and babies

Spit the gospel in our rap

Take brothers to church

Y'all taught 'em to sell crack

But we show 'em they worth

Wu-Tang music

This is how it suppose to sound

Y'all keep picking up the hood

While you putting us down

God is is love, come on, y'all

Come on, God is love

Everybody say God is love

Come on, y'all say God is love

God is love, love, God is love, love

Gotta change my ways

My mother warned me

Calmly'll speak

Time to air my dirty laundry

Angels that guard my body

Lord, I'm sorry

Lord, I'm sorry for the things I did

It's strange out here

We bang out here

Killers, drug dealers

They hang out there

Cold stares, we don't care

We braid our hair

Lord, they hate out there

And there's jakes out where

Got plan to escape

They fake out here

Yeah, they snakes out here

Full of lies and deceit

Yeah, they take out here

Son died on his feet

Son cried in his sleep

Can't forget his past

He lost a glass ring

Just to flip some cash

He cried on the visit

His daughter kissed the glass

I need your blessings

But I missed the mass

I changed my ways

Gotta shift the math

I picked my path

My wrongs is right

I used to hustle to the morning light

Then I found out, son

That there's more to life

They focused, indeed, my songs is tight

And survival of the fittest

With all my might

Got my legs and my brain

And all my sight

No more grief, and my teeth is white

And I never give up, and I keep the light

Come on, God is love

Everybody say God is love

Come on, y'all say God is love

God is love, love, God is love, love

Come on, God is love

Everybody say God is love

Come on, y'all say God is love

God is love, love, God is love, love

Hearses, pastors, limos

Cast in stained glass windows

Pews, pools of baptism

Views of black victims

I snooze, catch visions of a beautiful world

No funerals, God's musical, unusual pearls

Then, after his judgment

And after the blood rips

Off of body and soul

We like Marcus Garvey in the godliest robes

And I awake from the sound of organs

The sound of families mourning

Falling grabbing his coffin

Will he fall or carried by the Lord wings

Absorbed in all the evil

That we do as the youth

So we, teach 'em the truth

You, teach 'em to shoot

Eve, ate out my fruit

Then she, ate at my loot

Now we, pitch on the stoup

Til we rich in the coupe

Then someone snitch

You're found stiff in your boots

You need lessons, brothers

While I predict in the booth

Proverbs is truth

So who you listening to

Come on, God is love

Everybody say God is love

Come on, y'all say God is love

God is love, love, God is love, love

God is love

Everybody say God is love

Come on, y'all say God is love

God is love, love, God is love, love