GOSPEL

[Verse 1: Jackson Hazen]
First off, let me say the ‘MJ EP' was a classic
Comparing our music? It’s not fair, like books from Scholastic
Like a camera on an Android, you don't get the picture
Teamed up with Black Jesus, lyrics so good, they're modern scripture
See all your songs are full of filler
But call mine Queen, ‘cause they’re all killer
Put me on the radio, I flow like river
And I always spit quick, you can call me silver
My bars out of this world like mars, man, just go ask Bruno
Me and Michael always kill it, name a better duo

[Verse 2: Michael Kurten]
My music always boomin' like Metro
Yours is abysmal like Pepto
Bring back my old sound with BJ, I throw it back like retro
I spit it the bеst, but I'm suburban
You bite my style like gator, Stеve Irwin
Y'all can't see me, just like urchin
‘Cause I concentrate on the mic like German
I got flare like a First Aid Kit
Rhymes hot like barefoot on pavement
They didn't think a nerdy white kid could rap, leave them in amazement
I'm freshman, like first year of High School
No other rapper spit it quite like Michael
I used to make it rain like Noah's Ark, now I make it shower like bridal
Will I ever stop music? No way
I am the best, other rappers just okay
Why don’t I fight over my bars? Because I’d get beat to a pulp like OJ

[Verse 3: Jackson Hazen]
My lines all sick like doctor's office
When I hear yours? They make me nauseous
My rhymes heat like a 100 degrees, so it’s fitting that I drop some more in August
If you say our EP isn't a 10, that would be bogus
I do Track and politics, I run this rap game like POTUS
I don't deal with fake friends, you are not my brother like Jonas
And my bars are just so loved I gave my fans some bonus

[Verse 4: Michael Kurten]
You have no flavor and you don't last, you’re like shit gum
But when it comes to my plays, like Garrettson Decker, I'mma “get some,”
Your career goin' up and down, you should change your name to “rook,”
You're like fishing with no bait, you rappers only got some hooks

[Verse 5: Black Jesus]
I bring fuel to the game like fossil
Shoutout my boy Paul Apostle
On the mic, BJ so hostile
And I got more verses than gospel
I'm holy, flow like water
I am the best just ask my father
Get mixed reviews like Arnold Palmer
But beat me lyrically? Don't bother
Love all the bishops at church, especially Nathan
They missed me so I'm back with Mike and Jackson Hazen
Disciples' feet, you'll get washed on the mic like basin
And this my last verse, grand finale, Revelations

[Verse 6: Michael Kurten]
I'm great with the writing, ‘cause I am Aquarius
You think your songs are better? That's hilarious