Sleepin!

(Eli got it jumpin') Eli, alright (Hol' up, Wop, you made this?) Dyllie (That temptation kills, poppin' tags, poppin' pills), (whew, whew) Yeah (that's right, that's right) Everybody keep on sleepin' on dyl Blood, sweat, tears, man, look what I spill (look what I spill) Spotify lookin' ideal Why everyday, I be in my feels (yeah) I know Son of God paying my bill Devil a lie, but satan is real (is real) Industry kill or be killed And everyday just keep taking their pill (hol' up) I let the pride get the best of me I want the fame, that's a necessity All of the shade, that was affecting me All of the praise, that was a check to me God and my bae, they get the rest of me Sometimes I'm way too obsessed with my legacy Ignore the angel and change He was begging me for Okay man, what is you taking me for? Apathy feel more like hate to the poor Hypocrites, I cannot take anymore Especially when the chief of offence Is staring at me, in the mirror of course (uh) Lately in prayer, I been shuttin' my mouth And I'm thinking that maybe, I'm hearing Him more? It's funny that once I let go of my fears It feels like that maybe I'm fearing Him more? (yeah, look) I hit an opp with dot dot dot Then block 'em, just so they lost in thought I do not wrestle against flesh and blood Just lies and lust and pride and God I think I won my fight with God Came away limpin', they think I'm pimpin' I hope you listen to things that I'm spittin' It's fire, imagine if you were my dentist (woah) See, there go the pride, that eat me inside, and leave me to die, yeah, yeah (wooh) I'm treating God like a genie I think I'm a genius, I need an arena I'm hot as a chili, I'm Anthony Kiedis I got one with Kel, and I need one with Keenan You tweeted me, said I'm the GOAT That mean we in agreement I told you, "My ego a demon" Everybody keep on sleepin' on dyl Blood, sweat, tears, man, look what I spill Spotify lookin' ideal Why everyday, I be in my feels I know Son of God paying my bill Devil a lie, but satan is real Industry kill or be killed And this is a song about ego I had to pass up, part of my passion None of that Cash App, go in that casket (none of it) Instagram addict I had to switch up all of my habits Do it for the wristwatch, do it for the TikTok Do it for the status (do it for the) I couldn't fly with all of that baggage I had to trash it I'm eating this beat like radishes I see what they do, but that ain't this Online, it say he from Tennessee But really, I come from Nazareth My flow handsome like Bradley Pitt My flow handsome like Bradley Pitt My flow handsome like Bradley Pitt My flow handsome like- ego Matter of fact, when I go talk like that (like it) I know I fall right back, in fear and doubt Can't play with God like that Rather be hearing him out I'm fearin' him now Spent years out here chasing things that now I don't even care non' about I'm here and devout, but then when I'm hearing my peers I'm thinking bout airin' em out like Everybody keep on sleepin' on dyl Blood, sweat, tears, man, look what I spill Spotify lookin' ideal Why everyday, I be in my feels I know Son of God paying my bill Devil a lie, but satan is real Industry kill or be killed And everyday just keep taking their pill (Wow Eli, can you be a little more serious?)