EZ

Okay, okay, okay, okay
 You ready?
 Yeah, 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
 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-
 Come on, man, it's so easy!
 Good
 Huh, huh, huh, huh
 Huh, huh, huh, huh (WEARETHEGOOD, them boys so cold)
 Huh, huh, huh, huh (okay, yeah, yeah)
 Huh, huh, huh, huh (yeah)
 Okay, easy
 Moreno papi loco, back to work, come and see me
 Got a taste of fame, but the flavor didn't intrigue me
 I'm 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
 Woo, 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" (what?)
 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