Fear of God

[Intro]
They said there ain’t no guardin' ‘em
There’s too much God in ‘em
Yeah
Yeah
Aye don’t be scared now
Yo

[Verse]
This ain’t rap, this shit a forewarning
The Lord coming, the morgue’s open
War-torn is stored under my floorboards
So bored, mind sharp as four swords, en garde and on God
Watch your mouth, I’m still sick as a cold sore
Pay attention, you owe more
They keys lead to broke doors
A monster with the ink, I make them scream, keep the city lit
No funny shit, I’m running witcha boo, I’m on that sully shit
You looking for a rapper, I ain’t one of them
They light so no wonder why I’m sonning them
Hunting them, tell the greats run, I’m on a great run
The fast way, will be your last day for all your day ones
I’m A1, they say the stakes high, so I brought A1
What’s competition? Try to name some, but see there ain’t none
Since yay high, I gave ‘em dope lines, this like a yay high
Cross your computer screens like AI playing AI
A lot of things changed but the drama never stopping me
I’ve yet to give a fuck, I need a promise ring, honestly
Bad muthafucka, I don’t mean to boast
Time is money and you niggas wasting both