Apostles
[Chorus]
I ain't no Jesus
I walk on water when it freezes
I’ve got bros
I consider them as apostles
Walk all like one
Always one here for the other
Talk like one
Always got the back of the other

[Verse 1]
Holy Holy Crap
Holy Holy Trap
Unexpectedly
Making a old school Style song
With a Cyril style rhymes and words
Shit is fire?
My real talents? I still hide
Talkin' about my friends
Meaning my bros
They're all legends
Ain’t knowing any hoes
Wait hold up
Just had a memory
We were in a car freestyling on a beat
Don't ask me how
We were 4
On the same flow
But forgot what we rapped about
Still remember one line
I hate the fact there's something called feminism
Cause that means we mistreated women for a very long while
Like Jesus I know some of my apostles
Gonna disappoint me
Don't know which one of them all
But I'm sure of that cause I trust what I feel
[Chorus]
I ain't no Jesus
I walk on water when it freezes
I've got bros
I consider them as apostles
Walk all like one
Always one here for the other
Talk like one
Always got the back of the other

[Verse 2]
I ain't no Jesus
I walk on water when it freezes
I can’t turn water into red wine
But already made sad tears turn into a smile
To my God, My grandpa and dead bros
I hope you will forgive me before I become a corpse
Apparently if I pass away
Things will really change
But my soul has a legacy
So the weight of my body
Won’t matter after my death
That won't make consequences after my death
A minnows black cat
In my eyes when I look bad
You puke
And vomit your blood
Musically, my apostles
Learnt to upholster
My words
I pricked them with my thorns
Till I touched their bones
And they got my venom
In their veins and there’s no medecine or fucking serum
And no fucking pharmaceuticals
[Chorus]
I ain't no Jesus
I walk on water when it freezes
I've got bros
I consider them as apostles
Walk all like one
Always one here for the other
Talk like one
Always got the back of the other

[Verse 3]
God thanks we're separated now
Live peacefully I’m finally allowed
Don't wanna talk about
What happened now
I would have punched him in the mouth
Till he fucking bleeds out
And knock him out
And make his body's part spread out
Musically who's the hottest
Between both of us
To be really honest?
Who has the flowless
Flow
With the false
Words
Call him self a king and his lines swords
When knows they are not
And call him self a psychopath Lord
When he really knows he is not?
Let yall answer that question
But that motherfucker ain't even in the fucking convo
I haven't even said his name
Hope he won't get mad and ashamed
Or shit will really wild-go
[Chorus]
I ain't no Jesus
I walk on water when it freezes
I've got bros
I consider them as apostles
Walk all like one
Always one here for the other
Talk like one
Always got the back of the other