That Music

[Intro]
Who that be? Stract!
This goes out to all the peoples out there that love that real music, man
None of that Lil Yachty and Kodak Black garbage
Come on man, yo

[Hook]
We rock that music that means something
We leave that mumble crap to them tight jeans that flash green, fronting
And how you listening to that and you be mean mugging
I think you sip a little too much on the lean, cousin
We rock that music that means something
We leave that mumble crap to them tight jeans that flash green, fronting
And how you listening to that and you be mean mugging
I think you sip a little too much on the lean, cousin

[Verse 1]
Gun shooters you could run, run, do this
You the unsung Judas
When your young lung blew this
You was thinking you could outsmart
Running around without heart
Your producer got skills but you stripping all the art
Every time you spit it's like listening to my pit fart
Yo, I smell something (ew!), check it
I'm thinking even if you was my pit you still couldn't tell something
'Cause you're in need of that light that illuminates
I understand you just exhibiting human traits
But you should probably go dig in the crates
'Cause you da hip hop killa, Norman Bates
Perpetrating on the mic, is you TD Jakes?

[Hook]
We rock that music that means something
We leave that mumble crap to them tight jeans that flash green, fronting
And how you listening to that and you be mean mugging
I think you sip a little too much on the lean, cousin
We rock that music that means something
We leave that mumble crap to them tight jeans that flash green, fronting
And how you listening to that and you be mean mugging
I think you sip a little too much on the lean, cousin

[Verse 2]
This ain't that murder rap
Where they murder you and you murder back
Matter fact, they even murder God, how's that
Sinners with a contract attempting to contact
The transcendent and autonomous mind that
Created all things, the Holy one
And only one to define that divine rap, yeah
That kinda flow that's showing you where your mind lack
Stract on the line tapping runners on a blind lap
So call me DT, cause I detect the IVs
Missing and without that there's no E
Ternal life, the blood of Christ is necessary
The cemetery is full but his tomb is legendary

[Hook]
We rock that music that means something
We leave that mumble crap to them tight jeans that flash green, fronting
And how you listening to that and you be mean mugging
I think you sip a little too much on the lean, cousin
We rock that music that means something
We leave that mumble crap to them tight jeans that flash green, fronting
And how you listening to that and you be mean mugging
I think you sip a little too much on the lean, cousin

[Verse 3]
Ayo, He rose is the mantra y'all expose
He rose and I'mma scream it as the text flows
My notepad's full of stutters and I meant those
He-he-he-rose after death so my neck goes
Hard with the beat as I consider the bloody holes
In his hands and feet, it looked like defeat
But He rose eternally interceding for the Paraclete
To come and shine light on the Son
His is the glory, this ain't my story
I'm just here to point a finger at the One before me
The King of all kings who made all things
And with His death killed the sin that enslaved all beings

[Hook]
We rock that music that means something
We leave that mumble crap to them tight jeans that flash green, fronting
And how you listening to that and you be mean mugging
I think you sip a little too much on the lean, cousin
We rock that music that means something
We leave that mumble crap to them tight jeans that flash green, fronting
And how you listening to that and you be mean mugging
I think you sip a little too much on the lean, cousin

[Verse 4]
Kings and queens die, even princes passing
This ain't a Game of Thrones
He done slayed the dragon
Ayo AB, I'mma save the bragging
You a beast, I'm the least
All my boys is tagging
No peeps on my cheeks so I keeps from sagging
My pants stay strapped with the truth, imagine
What I look like, a man running round with his pants low
Knowing everything I do represents what I stand for
Good and bad, that's why I stay on my knees, saying
"Please forgive me Lord, 'cause I'm a sleazy
G-O-M-E-R" This ain't easy, believe me
But I know He's never gon' leave me

[Hook]
We rock that music that means something
We leave that mumble crap to them tight jeans that flash green, fronting
And how you listening to that and you be mean mugging
I think you sip a little too much on the lean, cousin