Marathon

[Pt. I]

[Verse 1]
Running this race so long, I’m in a damn marathon
Feeling like MCR way that I carry on
I’m an object in motion
You can’t solve this quotient, yeah, yeah
They say, "S-I-L-V-E-R, you a fake Christian"
They have the audacity to question what I’m spittin’
Holy water, I win the title
Of Christian rapper, don’t get too cocky
That’s what they tell me
But I ignore 'em, I got no time for haters
Yeah, yeah
God told me don’t stop it, huh
Y’all blast me in moshpits, huh
I’m on top of the world, huh
I’m a dweeb, no time for girls, huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
See what I am spittin’
You know that I’m winnin’
I can’t wait for Grammys
I can’t wait for fame
Oh, this CHH?
Gotta change my name
Huh

[Pt. II]

[Verse 2]
Get the Grammy, get the Dove
Get the Oscar, get the EGOT
Get the fame
Get the love, get the hate
Now you all know my name
And I’m empty inside
When I die, do I go to heaven?
Do I go to hell? Because life's a challenge
And I’m gonna win it
I am not a rapper
I’m a preacher who can talk very fast
This is not rapping
This is gospel with fast-talking
I am not in CHH
What a darn big mistake
This is not rapping
This is gospel with fast-talking
Get the Grammy, get the Dove
Get the Oscar, get the EGOT
Get the fame
Get the love, get the hate
Now you all know my name
And I’m empty inside
When I die, do I go to heaven?
Do I go to hell? Because life's a challenge
And I’m gonna win it
I am not a rapper
I’m a preacher who can talk very fast