[Intro]
I am hip hop
Aight, listen
I strive for perfection
I can't accept lesser
They keep trying to cancel me
I expect better
They want me to take an L but even if I don't make a M I'm still going N like the next letter
[Verse 1]
Okay let's get busy
Not Conner McDavid but you know I keep a stick with me
They want me to slip like I'm on ice, that's where it gets tricky
I just hope all the real supporters gon' stick with me
No investors, built everything from the ground up
We the one's with the wave, why they tryna drown us?
Almost 100 million streams if you round up
People diss me 'cause they fell off, oh that sounds tough
What's the reason people don't follow me?
Oh I criticize Trump or I'm against sodomy?
We letting the mentally ill change biology
Democrat, Republican, I reject the dichotomy
Some always support, some only do when it's a trend
Some people only share my song when it's viral again
Some people only follow because they plot for my end
Some people feel convicted because I call out their sin
I keep getting reported by people that I offend
Persecution is expected so I take that on the chin
It's not about me makin' cash or riding in a Benz
It's about the only son, he the reason we gon' win (Ahh)
[Chorus]
He the reason we gon' win (Huh)
Say he the reason
[Verse 2]
I am hip hop
I got dissed lots
Keep a Smith in case they tryna do me like I'm Chris Rock
[?]
Unless you repent 'cause you headed to Hell if not
Bad guy, villan, paint me as the outlaw
I make music for the lions I can't speak about y'all
Radio stopped playin' me but I did it without y'all
I'm tryna wake everybody up like a loud dog
I don't have to brag, you judge by the fruits
They say I'm mean because I give tough love to the youth
If you young be a stout 'cause they want you dumb, it's the truth
If you give up guns what's the use?
That's why I come in the booth
They send death threats gotta nod or [?]
They want all this control but I won't secome to abuse
Sin
Sin
They want you to sin
They don't want our boys to grow up being men
They want women in makeup so they can all pretend
Children out of wedlock, the cycle starts again
They want you in the matrix and they tryna lock you in
But The Father wants you in Christ 'cause he the reason we gon' win (Ahh)
[Chorus]
He the reason we gon' win (Huh)
He the reason
I am hip hop