Jesus Shuttlesworth

Please keep that weak shit from me I don’t need that You can keep that [Chorus] I been on my shit already Even in the major leagues, still a walk in the park for me I made it out of the dark, it’s not enough The fuck do you want from me? Please keep that weak shit from me They ain’t pay attention to the thesis It’s the return of Shuttlesworth, black Jesus baby [Oswin Benjamin] Still listen to Jay Electronica, free my thoughts And still a tug of war with my means versus my wants Hard for simple minds to find genius in a savant Stand-in on both my words, no italicizing the font Surrounded by debutants, claiming they confidantes Y’all can’t exist in my ambiance If I’m bein’ honеst, my environment made lеviathans Had to see monsters grow here without Fellas look for God inside Riker’s then find enlightenment Got most of they questions answered on the island like Iverson I grew up round quiet girls like Mariah Carey And those who let the choppers sing with no license to carry In the metropolis where spouses get traded for the block and vows get exchanged for ungodliness Found god in silence and operated in opulence Built with some real ones in a world full of counterfeit Washingtons It’s deeper than rap Hard to feed the people fiction who believe in the facts I’mma leave it at that For what it’s worth, the second coming of Shuttlesworth The people screaming “Jesus is back” [Chorus] I been on my shit already Even in the major leagues, still a walk in the park for me I made it out of the dark, it’s not enough The fuck do you want from me? Please keep that weak shit from me They ain’t pay attention to the thesis It’s the return of Shuttlesworth, black Jesus baby [Marlon Craft] I gotta get drunk to cry so I don’t judge myself Definitely think I’m kinda cool, tryna love myself Try lending hands to a few that didn’t want my help I tried to recommend a path, they didn’t want my yelp Can’t say I ain’t try, the answer’s in their ojos like I see the A in they I Lotta cats get the platform just to tell stadium lies While we clap for ‘em and wait for their gravely demise Wanna ride to the top, what’s the shuttle’s worth to you? Tell me what is learned to you? We was cheating in class, dudes got decent in math But can’t imagine what some decency’d add Or what beef on some track Shoutin’ “go ahead King!” but commit treasonous acts Dreamin’ of stats and only record broken is me repeating the facts Tryna live in the present, not drown in the future But still knee-deep in the past So let’s just leave it at that [Chorus] I been on my shit already Even in the major leagues, still a walk in the park for me I made it out of the dark, it’s not enough The fuck do you want from me? Please keep that weak shit from me They ain’t pay attention to the thesis It’s the return of Shuttlesworth, black Jesus baby