Lyrics

[Intro: Jered Sanders] Yea, yall want to know why Biz signed me [Verse 1: Jered Sanders] Return of the mythological spit you a list of chronicles With the follow-through drip in the midst phenomenal It's methodical skip then you miss the prodigal This is in a mental hospital, Aye Sick with it impossible, Aye Liquid and licked the popsicle Whip with a list of fossil fuels (I'mma stay right here) Stick with the mission the predicate felons who serving a sentence I'm telling a message you live with a sentence The word is a weapon the living is wickеd Don't call it a blessing He gave you a lеmon you wanted a melon You wanted the pick and He said to develop He gave you the script and you steady rebellion Lil brodie it's telling Pleaded the vision ascended to heaven And said He coming again He needed to prep it and set for the wedding So we could be one in the end He need you to tell it they wanna rebel it They missin' the Son in the end Running to sin mud in your Timbs Frontin for trends stunting for men Don't got to see it to know that He working You know if he breathe it He knowin' it's perfect Homie you need Him He worthy of worship Follow the leader and curving the circus Don't got to live as a foolie, yea Devil be gripping a toolie but I'm with the rock Nothing can move me, aye yuh You need a bigger gun and a bigger legion A bigger run with a bigger team And a bigger drum with a bigger scheme Cause a bigger God got a bigger defense Bigger odds make a bigger event If you call that cap double back to the league For a couple seasons