Verso 1

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

Verso 2

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-

Grande Pausa

Come on man it's so easy

Verso 3

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
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
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
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