Eli got it jumpin', Eli, alright

Hold up, Wop, you made this? (Dyllie)

That temptation kills, poppin' tags, poppin' pills

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 e'ryday I be in my feels?

I know Son of God paying my bill

Devil a lie, but Satan is real (Satan is real)

Industry kill or be killed

And e'rybody just keep taking they pill (hold 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 beggin' me for

Okay, man, what is you takin' me for? (What is you taking me for?)

Apathy feel more like hate to the poor

Hypocrites I cannot take anymore (hypocrites)

Especially when the chief of offense

Is starin' at me in the mirror, of course

Lately, in prayer I've been shuttin' my mouth

And I'm thinkin' 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 fearin' 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 (woo)

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 (whoa)

See, there go the pride that eat me inside and leave me to die, yeah (woo)

Yeah, I'm treatin' 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 e'ryday I be in my feels?

I know Son of God paying my bill (He did)

Devil a lie, but Satan is real

Industry kill or be killed

This is a song about ego

I had to pass up part of my passion

None of that CashApp go in that casket (none of it)

Instagram addict, I had to switch up all of my habits (true)

Do it for the wristwatch, do it for the TikTok, do it for the status (do it for the status)

I couldn't fly with all of that baggage, I had to trash it

I'm eatin' 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 (phew)

My flow handsome like Bradley Pitt (handsome)

My flow handsome like Bradley Pitt (phew)

My flow handsome like Bradley Pitt (handsome)

My flow handsome like (ego)

Matter of fact, when I go talk like that

I know I fall right back in fear and doubt

Can't play with God like that, rather be hearin' him out

I'm fearin' him now

Spent years out here chasin' things that now I don't even care about

I'm here and devout

But then when I'm hearin' my peers I'm thinkin' bout airin' em out like

Everybody keep on sleepin' on Dyl

Blood, sweat, tears, man, look what I spill

Spotify lookin' ideal

Why e'ryday 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 e'rybody just keep taking they pill

Wow, Eli, can you be a little more serious?