SLEEPIN!

(Eli got it jumpin') Eli, alright
(Hol' up, Wop, you made this?) Dyllie
(That temptation kills, poppin' tags, poppin' pills), (whew, whew)
Yeah (that's right, that's right)

Everybody keep on sleepin' on dyl
Blood, sweat, tears, man, look what I spill (look what I spill)
Spotify lookin' ideal
Why everyday, I be in my feels (yeah)
I know Son of God paying my bill
Devil a lie, but satan is real (is real)
Industry kill or be killed
And everyday just keep taking their pill (hol' up)

I let the pride get the best of me
I want the fame, that's a necessity
All of the shade, that was affecting me
All of the praise, that was a check to me
God and my bae, they get the rest of me
Sometimes I'm way too obsessed with my legacy
Ignore the angel and change He was begging me for
Okay man, what is you taking me for?

Apathy feel more like hate to the poor
Hypocrites, I cannot take anymore
Especially when the chief of offence
Is staring at me, in the mirror of course (uh)
Lately in prayer, I been shuttin' my mouth
And I'm thinking that maybe, I'm hearing Him more?
It's funny that once I let go of my fears
It feels like that maybe I'm fearing Him more? (yeah, look)

I hit an opp with dot dot dot
Then block 'em, just so they lost in thought
I do not wrestle against flesh and blood
Just lies and lust and pride and God
I think I won my fight with God
Came away limpin', they think I'm pimpin'
I hope you listen to things that I'm spittin'
It's fire, imagine if you were my dentist (woah)

See, there go the pride, that eat me inside, and leave me to die, yeah, yeah (wooh)
I'm treating God like a genie
I think I'm a genius, I need an arena
I'm hot as a chili, I'm Anthony Kiedis
I got one with Kel, and I need one with Keenan
You tweeted me, said I'm the GOAT
That mean we in agreement
I told you, "My ego a demon"

Everybody keep on sleepin' on dyl
Blood, sweat, tears, man, look what I spill
Spotify lookin' ideal
Why everyday, I be in my feels
I know Son of God paying my bill
Devil a lie, but satan is real
Industry kill or be killed
And this is a song about ego

I had to pass up, part of my passion
None of that Cash App, go in that casket (none of it)
Instagram addict
I had to switch up all of my habits
Do it for the wristwatch, do it for the TikTok
Do it for the status (do it for the)
I couldn't fly with all of that baggage
I had to trash it

I'm eating this beat like radishes
I see what they do, but that ain't this
Online, it say he from Tennessee
But really, I come from Nazareth
My flow handsome like Bradley Pitt
My flow handsome like Bradley Pitt
My flow handsome like Bradley Pitt
My flow handsome like- ego

Matter of fact, when I go talk like that (like it)
I know I fall right back, in fear and doubt
Can't play with God like that
Rather be hearing him out
I'm fearin' him now
Spent years out here chasing things that now I don't even care non' about
I'm here and devout, but then when I'm hearing my peers
I'm thinking bout airin' em out like

Everybody keep on sleepin' on dyl
Blood, sweat, tears, man, look what I spill
Spotify lookin' ideal
Why everyday, I be in my feels
I know Son of God paying my bill
Devil a lie, but satan is real
Industry kill or be killed
And everyday just keep taking their pill

(Wow Eli, can you be a little more serious?)