KSEE UNDERCOVER

[Intro]
Hehe, MATHIAS

[Verse 1: Lazarus!]
Ayy, uh
I slide with K-SEE and I'm undercover (Yeah!)
Big God on my body, but I’m not a trucker (Haha)
The devil a chicken, that boy, he a clucker (Wow)
I'm now in my jam, I'm feelin’ like Smuckers (Yeah)
Boy, pass me the rock and I'm shootin' like rubber (Chill!)
When I hop on a track, bruh, I'm smoother than butter (MATHIAS, ha)
I'm steppin' on demons, got blood on my Butters, ayy (Haha)
Uh, no touchin' my timbs (Uh-huh)
I'm makin’ my shot ’cause I stay in the gym (Stay in the gym)
I dunk on the block and I'm feelin’ like Tim (Yeah)
I aim, when I shot, got my hand in the rim (Boy)
And God, He fightin' for me, uh ([?])
I rap for the big G-O-D, uh (Let's do it)
They're askin’ like, "Why is he scorin' so much?"
'Cause thе devil not playin' on D, uh (Let's rock)
'Cause mattеr fact, why is he winnin' so much?
'Cause they know I got Jesus wit' me, uh (Jesus!)
'Cause matter fact, why was I sinnin' so much?
I ain't know it was doin' to me, yeah (Huh?)
Want me in a song [?]
But you know I'ma snap, boy, I'll pay you a fee ([?])
It's crazy that I just been runnin' this beat
So long, and my Js still clean (Js!)
I feel like I'm Creed, yeah (Creed, Creed)
Bah-bah-bah- I'ma beat up the beat (Bah-bah-bah-bah!)
And all my brothers, we move in the skreet (Aim, then- bah-bah-bah!)
But we finna bring the Gospel to the skreets (K-SEE! Hold on)

[Interlude: K-SEE]
Yeah, huh, yeah, what?
Yeah, what? Yeah, what?
Yeah, what? Yeah, what?
Yeah, what? Poncho Gang, ooh (What?)

[Verse 2: K-SEE]
Woah, huh
I keep it undercover, I been at the tip, and (On God)
I was livin' in sin, so sick (What? What?)
My Jesus, He rose, gave me a prescription (What?)
I got a team that's ballin' like Kobe (Ballin')
Been in the gym, they already know me (They do)
You gotta bring your sin to light (What?)
You still under cover, you know that you below me (You do)
I cannot mess with the fakes (On God)
They buyin' their fruit from the snakes (On God)
And Jesus, He slid on all of my sins
And forgave all my stupid mistakes (Skrrt!)
Now I got a Bible, I shoot like a semi (Bow!)
Then I was relapsed, sound like I'm Demi (Uh-huh)
One of my Gs, he drivin' a whip (What?)
And we finna skrrt off like we in the Fendi (Skrrt)
I cannot do this life on my own (Yeah, yeah)
My mouth shoot scriptures just like a pole (Yeah, yeah, yeah, what?)
These demons, they know the name of Jesus
That's why y'all speak of His name so bold (Yeah)
I rap with Cody, I rap with Zach (I do)
Me and the clique could never relax (Uh-huh)
Me and Lazarus lit, and for Jesus (What?)
And we finna beat up on all of these tracks (Poncho Gang, ooh)