Get Behind Me (feat. Bryson Gray)

A-a-all my ops are tryin' to plot, but they will never win (never win)

And I'm behind the cross, and you will never find me

I'm on a mountaintop, I'm 20 steps ahead of them (ahead of them)

All you fakes and all you phonies, you could get behind me (get behind me)

All you race baiters

You' still in chains, you are slave labor

Not tryna be ya' friend, I'm a game changer

You follow the crowd, there's a way greater

But killin' babies in the womb?

I would not wanna take that to my tomb

I should tell Kamala, "Get back on your broom"

"And get out of my city, my kids won't be groomed" (uh-uh)

Bunch of beta boys support CRT

Couple screws loose, y'all are retarding

Then you vote for Biden, like he could be our king

Y'all got chains on you, but you' sayin', "We are free"

Now, why did you move out to the 'hood, with yo' kids?

Obama done gone off yo' grid

Tell me a city majority black

And everybody flockin', and wanna go live, ouch!

Them facts hurt, where the fathers at, y'all are bastards

"But it's the white man", grab a lantern

Shed light on it, see the pattern?

Now, you know I lived in the 'hood (I did)

I will never go back, understood? (You crazy?)

Forget a white card, I grind hard

And you can stay under my foot

A-a-all my ops are tryin' to plot, but they will never win (never win)

And I'm behind the cross, and you will never find me

I'm on a mountaintop, I'm 20 steps ahead of them (ahead of them)

All you fakes and all you phonies, you could get behind me (get behind me)

You could get behind me (get behind me)

I ain't playin' games wit' you, get behind me (this ain't no game)

All you phony Christian rappers, get behind me (y'all bunch of phonies)

I know you're scared to say it, you could get behind me

(You could get behind me)

Everybody ain't built for this, so get behind me

Tell the labels to stop callin', can't, nobody sign me (nobody sign me)

And I, and I, and I know Antifa tryna find me (tryna find me)

Tell 'em that I got that Four-five, I ain't talkin' Dante

(Believe me)

Aye, everybody scared to say the truth, these days

This world seem like a zoo, these days

I wasn't controversial, ten years ago

But everybody actin' brand new these days

Okay, I got it

Jesus said they persecuted the prophets

So how does it profit you, to gain the world, if you're losin' your soul?

That's why I gotta stay solid, they say that I'm toxic

Well, that's true, but only if you' lettin' homo define it

They go to college, and comin' out socialists

But that's exactly the way they design it

I want the narrow path, and it's harder that it sounds

But you'll see it, as soon as you find it

I know y'all blinded, which leads you to bondage

They holdin' you hostage, I'm just bein' honest (I'm just bein' honest)

M-m-my ops are tryin' to plot, but they will never win (never win)

And I'm behind the cross, and you will never find me

I'm on a mountaintop, I'm 20 steps ahead of them (ahead of them)

All you fakes and all you phonies, you could get behind me (get behind me)

You could get behind me (get behind me)

I ain't playin' games wit' you, get behind me (this ain't no game)

All you phony Christian rappers, get behind me (y'all bunch of phonies)

I know you're scared to say it, you could get behind me

(You could get behind me)

Yeah

I told you these people are not honest

They won't tell you the truth about "Black lives matter"

Antifa, started by a bunch of fat, radical lesbians

Heh, you laugh, but that's true

Bunch of devil worshipers, at best

Now listen, you start bein' honest

They ain't gonna invite you to no Grammy

You ain't gonna get no Grammies, bro

That's it, that's done

You trade the truth, for fame and riches

That's why I call y'all a bunch of phonies

And now you wanna vote for a democrat

As if they're doin' you some kind of favor

News flash, they don't love you

They hate you, they're usin' y'all

And y'all just love to be used

Take a look around

Every single democratic ran city is a crap hole

Now listen, one thing I cannot do

Is respect a dishonest person, I can't do it

I'm not here to be your friend

I don't care if you like me

I'm not here to be nice to you

My job is to tell you the truth

And the fact of the matter is

I hear nothin' from y'all

When innocent people, innocent children

Are murdered on the sidewalk

I hear a lot of George Floyd

I hear a lot of white supremacy

I hear a lot of fake racism

All you guys could get it, man

Until y'all start speakin' up, and tellin' the truth

Oh, we gonna have a problem, man

It's gon' be a mess

So I suggest you grab some discernment

And take your head out of the sand

You could get behind me (get behind me)

I ain't playin' games wit' you, get behind me (this ain't no game)

All you phony Christian rappers, get behind me (y'all bunch of phonies)

I know you're scared to say it, you could get behind me

You could get behind me (get behind me)