Prophesee!

[Verse 1]

Curtains open Sunday service used to sit in the back

If mama ever caught me joking, talkin' shit I'd get slapped

Used to read Junie B. Jones, look at what I was told

Thinking something was wrong but this is bigger than that

And yeah my grandma used to work at Farmer Jack

Pushed a old Durango, me and my brother at 7 years old

Took us out in the cold, played (...) by Hov

And then we never even saw her after that, yeah that's a wrap

Nigga the prophecy is just as the prophecy goes

And if hes given you much then he requires the most

And I'm the prodigal but I'm as far as prodigy goes

This that astronomy, I'm sitting 35 degrees north

You couldn't match me if you had like 35 of me cloned

I'm sitting high in this throne

Nigga you gotta be jokes, nigga you gotta be toast

Nigga you try to get close and I see dead people

You niggas gotta be ghosts

[Hook]

Plymouth was the place I went to school shit

Pulled up in the yellow and the motherfuckin' blue shit

Mama pushed the old thang mixed with some new shit

Talking bout the old doors flipped on a new whip

Always had a crush on a bitch I went to school with

Always had some feelings I was never really cool with

Always tried to tell 'em they would never really do shit

Meet me after school then, niggas gotta prove shit

[Verse 2]

Nobody, nobody knew I was hurting

Nobody knew I had purpose

Nobody knew I was worth it, young ignorant me

Man, I swear that I too had to learn it

See I had to look at the sermons then look at the servant

Stop looking at scars when the proofs in my earnings

Yeah, and Jesus never really gives you more than you can take

Then the prophecy shoots from the surface

And in the back of the (...) my niggas wrap up and pack 'em

Man, I'm just Sylvia Plath duct-taped and trapped in a rapper

Mixed up with half an assassin so I might actually clap ya

I wasn't gifted with virtue but I ain't lackin' the passion

Living faster and madder, chasing masters and matter

I was born with my greatness dawg, I just hadn't adapted

And I'm always on a roll but never actually acting

I been a asshole since I was just a brown skinned bastard

Damn, you gotta hear Jesus walk on this song

Touch my anointing, do my prophet no harm

Yeah, you gotta see the fly shit that I'm on

Man, I walk like the water beneath me is warm

Sunday service, man I knew I was a prophet

If I had really listened, would've knew it was gon cost me

Now I travel all around the world tryna give em all the pearls

And I never even do it for the profit, nigga!