Oh Lord (2018)

[Intro]

Yeah, Webby

[Verse 1]

Feelin' like I'm all in, dip my dick and balls in

'Bout to bring that heat again, Charmeleon's evolvin'

Never slowin' down, I got no feelings of exhaustion

They say I'm gettin' older, but fuck it, I'm feelin' awesome

'Bout to kick the walls in, bitch, you better back up

If you ain't usin' caution, you gon' have some bad luck

This what we have been waitin' for, so go and lift your glass cup

Put it on Webb like a moth gettin' wrapped up

It's arachnophobia, listen, that's what I give 'em

Bring the fear factor for my fuckin' competition

Joe Rogan 'bout to put me in a ring, the way I'm spittin'

I get everyone that steps into my way into submission

[Chorus]

Yeah, I got 'em yеllin', "Oh Lord, oh Lord"

I'm 'bout to knock 'em to the floor boards, the scorеboard

Is sayin' I be in the lead, 'cause Webby got what you need

Now I'm stackin' that money, they callin' me Mr. Deeds (Yeah)

[Verse 2]

My DNA is alien, my skeleton's uranium

Combined with adamantium, no, you don't wanna play with him

Scientists been studyin' the structure of my brain again

They think I got a chunk of vibranium in my cranium

Now I'm on the top, so they thinkin' I'm fuckin' missionary

Three eyes on my raven, I'm a motherfuckin' visionary

So how they fuck are they compared to my vocabulary?

I come from the family that wrote the fuckin' dictionary

I won the preliminaries, now we at the main event

Gather up your preconceived notions, they'll be laid to rest

As I go from just another rapper who ain't made it yet

To runnin' shit, so get to placing bets

[Chorus]

Yeah, I got 'em yellin', "Oh God, oh God"

They tell me kill it, I say, "No prob," they know why

My name is all up in the lights after all them long nights

And now I got the top of the world in my sights

[Verse 3]

I went from sellin' eighths of marijuana out my Nissan

Scribbled in my rhyme book, chillin', throwin' beats on

Something I could beast on, went and put my cleats on

Record in the cypher somethin' I got no defeats on, yeah

But I been walkin' down this treacherous path

Fuck money, I've worked too hard to ever settle at that

I want it all, and once I got it, y'all ain't gettin' it back

You don't know the demons I've battled to get where I'm at

This for everyone ignorantly refusin' to listen

Who still be speakin' on my music with their stupid opinions

So if you sleepin' on my music, here's a jewel that I'll give 'em

Shut your mouth or it'll be you that I'm dissin'

[Outro]

Yeah, I got 'em yellin', "Oh Lord, oh Lord"

I'm 'bout to knock 'em to the floor board, the scoreboard

Is sayin' I be in the lead, the ruggedest emcee

This new generation of listeners ever see

Yeah, I got 'em yellin', "Oh Lord, oh Lord"

Take a look up at the scoreboard, oh, Lord

I'm 'bout to knock 'em to the floorboard, oh Lord

Nothin' that you can't handle no more, oh Lord

Oh no, oh Lord