Too God - Pt. 2

To God (To God)
Be the glory (Glory)
For the things He has—

Uh, God of gods here, biddin' the world a bon voyage
Game of final bosses, blow through them like the cartridge
Make sure you heard Him right, I beg your pardon?
Life to the dead, He Robittusin, the only One stoppin' the coughin'
Cough, cough, cough, cough
Proceed with caution, what do we call it?
All of this Godness, He got more titles than Thomas
Brady, little baby, look you can't debate me
But God is better than all this
I'm being modest, you're seeing red
I'm sorry nobody can part this
Yeah, He too, He too God to lose it
Thi'sl told me "Black out on 'em
Don't change what you're doing"
Ooh, sixteen, I walked to the shooters, told 'em Jesus saved my life
Huh, hallelujah
Uh, run it up lightly, K going ape in the Bay no hyphy
Came from the side where they slide with the lightning
Fifteen years wifey, no side piece
Got a hundred fifty dudes livin' just like me
Been upon the light, we holding on tightly
Still in my white tee, clean it up tightly
God Almighty

Aye, Young Monty killin' these villains again
Whole time with the pen, I been reeling 'em in
I can't settle for a nine, show me where the ten is
Just like a Wimbledon win, this a lil' tip for my kin
Ain't no way to blend it in when He who risen is livin' in it
I threw out the gin and flipped to Genesis
I was drownin' in sin and I was swimmin' in it
Then again, never forgot what the mission is
He said he was 100, then that boy folded
So we started callin' him Benjamin
If you ain't here through the struggle, you visitin'
But I know you gon' be back when we trend again
I can't switch on the gang, I'm too militant
I gotta roll with the body like Michelin
She said she want a man, but I can't be with no shorty that feed on lust
If she a bird, I'ma turn her to a X like Elon Musk
But if she in the word, I'ma call her, auto, like Deion's Buffs
We been doin' this for eons, I know I'ma live infinity and live infinity and what?
Beyond
My God ain't the one you can sleep on
I heard they was talkin' so I got a ottoman for all the men I put my feet on
I got Yahweh, that's who I'ma lean on
My next single might have to be Mixed by AC
It get heated when I cut the beat on, they know I keep it on me
Droppin' bars until they free the homie

We too hard, no, He too God
I keep this movin', went and saved Montell Jordan
"This Is How We Do It"
Fifteen, young and foolish, but Jesus saved my life
Huh, hallelujah