[Hook: The Wordshipper]
Sometimes I feel like Mac, when I rap in the apple store
Friends around me playing Madden but I’m the quarterback of rap, though
Lyrics up my sleeves, never knew this was a magic show
Second I get it, they know it, that I am The Wordshipper, hoe
[Verse 1: The Wordshipper]
Homicide two doors down from mine
SWAT right outside, what happened tonight?
I have the feeling like I’m bout to die, and I feel the fear, it’s burning up inside
What was the motive? Did they have to die?
What was going on on that frightful night
I have the feeling like I’m bout’ to die
I heard a bang I dove down to hide
How could this happen, I wanted to cry
You don’t know the feeling, if you do, then that’s fine
What you know about the heater up high, but chills still fly up your motherf*ckin’ spine, uh
And then another bang rang out, I assumed another person just died
I don’t have the stomach or the time to see a dead person right outside
Two doors down or a close up, like a cinematic shot from Tarantino or Hitchc*ck
Like why, did I have to experience this?
Oh
God oh my, God oh my
God oh my. God oh my
God oh my
Run it back!
[Hook: The Wordshipper]
Sometimes I feel like Mac, when I rap in the apple store. (I Do)
Friends around me playing Madden but I’m the quarterback of rap, though. (That’s true)
Lyrics up my sleeves, never knew this was a magic show
(Alakazoom)
Second I get it, they know it, that I am The Wordshipper, hoe
(That I am The Wordshipper, hoe)
[Verse 2: Bren]
Man, f*ck you. Who is you to me?
You ain’t immune to me
You’re just a fool to me
Yes you’re fueling me
Murdering this isn’t new to me
I kill loose sh*t with a verse I wrote in my sleep
I gave em’ a great opportunity, but him doing as good as me
Is like comparing Lil Uzi to Nas
Don’t miss me with that f*ck sh*t nah
I pull up to your crib, and let you future with my mask off
Y’all better back off
Y’all mask off like Azeroth
I’m eating this pus*y like I’m on bath salts
I’ll make that casket drop
If y’all start acting raw, I’ll say f*ck you, new dudes
Cause I don’t f*ck with none of you
If you get a verse from me, you’re quite lucky
My knuckles been bloody since my first recess, and my chucks were dusty
I’m chasing a legacy, you’re lookin’ for money
You ate dinner early, b*tch I’m still hungry
Can Bren still rap? This pen will snap, like your neck
Wanna act up, b*tch better back up
(God oh my, God oh my
God oh my. God oh my
God oh my.)
(Run it back!)
[Hook: The Wordshipper]
Sometimes I feel like Mac, when I rap in the apple store. (I Do)
Friends around me playing Madden but I’m the quarterback of rap, though. (That’s true)
Lyrics up my sleeves, never knew this was a magic show
(Alakazoom)
Second I get it, they know it, that I am The Wordshipper, hoe
(That I am The Wordshipper, hoe)
[Verse 3: The Wordshipper]
My intellect is perpetual, interminable like I’m in an all out war
My sanity is a fallacy, I’m working day and night, to rap these cries and pleads
But you cannot see me, forever lost in my mind
I overdose on emotions cause I’m just so broken
You need a pill to feel? That’s a shame on you
I go day to day, and I fake emotions, and yet
You don’t see me walkin’ round with pills and potions, it’s bogus
But back to the smart white rap, what the f*ck is that?
I must’ve missed the memo
Y’all should just take a mint, you speaking that bullsh*t
And I’m not about to deal with all the bullsh*t
Cause it’s bullsh*t
Welcome to the news b*tch, I ain’t losing
Unrelenting cause my flow is ruthless, just like Lucious
Boyd that is, cause I murder the rhymes like a serial killer, and matter fact
b*tch I’m coming for yo ass, better tone down with them whack ass lyrics
Stick em’ up yo asscrack, boom motherf*cker, what’s good now?
If it ain’t my sh*t then don’t you ask now
I ain’t gon’ remove my mask now
I ain’t gon’. Nah
(God oh my, God oh my
God oh my. God oh my
God oh my.)
(Run it back!)
[Hook: The Wordshipper]
Sometimes I feel like Mac, when I rap in the apple store. (I Do)
Friends around me playing Madden but I’m the quarterback of rap, though. (That’s true)
Lyrics up my sleeves, never knew this was a magic show
(Alakazoom)
Second I get it, they know it, that I am The Wordshipper, hoe
(That I am The Wordshipper, hoe)