Okay, okay, okay, okay

You ready?

Yeah, easy

Moreno papi loco, back to work, come and see me

Got a taste of fame, but the flavor didn′t intrigue me

I am never gassed up, my drive been an EV

Compliments are hollow, we ain't tricked when they treat me

Drippin′ livin' Fiji, peekin' at the cheat sheet

How you wanna beat me? I am not competing

Love it when they throw the salt, I add it to my seasoning

I don′t argue credit, homie, you can have it freely

My Father sees me, and my glory comin′

I don't need a nominee seat

Anointed me with oil, yeah, yeah, I′m talkin' greasy

Black AF1 energy, they tryna crease me

Boy, this way too easy

Y′all don't know the KB who I was back in B.C.

My ex-man was a wolverine, I marveled that He freed me

Used to want to roll in double R′s, Puerto Ric' speech

Up in PR, couple sweethearts, sippin' rum and kiwi

I would live for the dreams of the top, believe me

I was woken up, I couldn′t speak, I heard the King′s speech

Christ Jesus got me through this bittersweetly

I was down to die for this, so cancellin' is easy

Did this here for years even when no one respected it

All these knives in my back, I′ll pro'ly build a set wit′ it

Healings set up backwards, so I don't stay upset wit′ it

Cross before the crown, yeah, I already accepted it

Suffer for what's rights and honor, I am out here flexin' it

You look way too Hollywood, boy, you too impressed wit′ it

How you yawn at God who made the stars through instant messages?

God is in control, it′s grace here ain't no manifestin′ it

K to the second it, I put my name on it, spell it, KB

6'2", when I′m prayin' on my knees, I look like eight feet

This Jehovah Nissi, the serpent′s underneath me

I was down to die for this, your threats are way too-

Come on, man, it's so easy!

Good

Huh, huh, huh, huh

Huh, huh, huh, huh (WEARETHEGOOD, them boys so cold)

Huh, huh, huh, huh (okay, yeah, yeah)

Huh, huh, huh, huh (yeah)

Okay, easy

Moreno papi loco, back to work, come and see me

Got a taste of fame, but the flavor didn't intrigue me

I′m never gassed up, the squad an EV

I′ma tell ya vision every time I'm on your TV

Keep the P&L, the balance of my soul increasing

HGA the law and I′m just rollin' through the precinct

In Atlanta for the weekend, come and reach me

Sippin′ peach tea on Peachtree, it's me and Creezy

Woo, yeah, I was down to die for this, apologies

The unfollowings, that′s a Bahama Breeze

You can't ca-, you can't cancel God, is that a comedy?

"KB, KB, they gon′ kick you out," and I′m like, "Probably" (what?)

I can't be PC, computer on my free speech

I ain′t talkin' DC, I′m talkin' Phillis Wheatley

And with the pen to fight a whole world, you can be free

Lovin′ Jesus, yoke is light and the burden easy