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Hot, Hot Mike banger, we live? I, I, I, I, I had to pick it up and get it back together I was knitin' up my sweater Turned around and then somehow I changed the weather I was heavy, now I'm lighter than a feather Devil wanted me to switch I said that I would never ever, ever, ever, ever, ever If you wanted beef, I like to cook it by applyin' pressure Got the Spirit without measurеs, so I'm good, never been bettеr Screamin' "Holy is the Lamb" while drinkin' seltzer The way I read my Bible, they think that I'm a professor I do profess to know that Jesus is the head of headers They confused 'cause they ain't know A Christian could be such a stepper Huh, ride around town chillin' with free debtors If you see a demon runnin', know that we was the aggressor Uh huh, okay, pool side with my Bible readin' letters I just read Jesus in red, He said He with me, like, wherever Okay! Jesus, where do You stay? I'm just tryna be where You at Cause You done crossed the devil like filet Pulled up three in his face, I just eat, sleep, and obey Pray and pray so I ain't prey, then I go and be on my way Mary, Mary had a little Lamb whose feet was white as snow So I'm takin' Jesus Christ to everybody that I know I was dodgin' all this bull like I was in a rodeo Got me feelin' like E'forty, God gon' tell me when to go I got fuego comin' out my soul, I feel like Romeo How you know that God love you? Cause the Bible tell me so Got the Armor of God on me, head, shoulders, knees and toes Found out Jesus was my brother, you ain't messin' with my bro, grr We the top notch, jumpin' like it's hopscotch Yes, I still milli' rock wit' no dope inside my socks Still shootin' at the opps (Pssh), don't come at my block (Okay) Demons in my DMs, I might hit 'em with the block Yeah, ride around, they like "Who this?" (Who?) Red Tips, but you knew this (Oh, yeah) Too gone for, like, too long and not too strong to be Judas Got a juicebox in my backpack and a sauce pack, that I'm using Turnt up to the max like Brutus I don't think they knew I could do this This that make you Diddy Bop to the tippy-top Goin' up, better check the stock, we about to pop Ain't no thing, 'bout to change the game, click-clack, let it bang I got range, I got fire, flame, callin' on my name I, I, I, I, I had to pick it up and get it back together I was knitin' up my sweater Turned around and then somehow I changed the weather I was heavy, now I'm lighter than a feather Devil wanted me to switch I said that I would never ever, ever, ever, ever, ever If you wanted beef, I like to cook it by applyin' pressure Got the Spirit without measurеs, so I'm good, never been bettеr Screamin' "Holy is the Lamb" while drinkin' seltzer The way I read my Bible, they think that I'm a professor I do profess to know that Jesus is the head of headers They confused 'cause they ain't know A Christian could be such a stepper Huh, ride around town chillin' with free debtors If you see a demon runnin', know that we was the aggressor Uh huh, okay, pool side with my Bible readin' letters I just read Jesus in red, He said He with me, like, wherever Okay! Hot, Hot Mike Banger, we live?