Guess What No Sir

And that's Grace, shout out to Topher

Am I gonna quit? Guess what, no sir

Still spittin' lines in my fifth decade

Trust in the Lord when it's time to get paid

Every last line is dripped in the Word

Is it time to quit? Guess what, no sir

Guess what, no sir

Am I gon' quit? Guess what, no sir

Guess what, no sir

Am I gon' quit? Guess what, no sir

Guess what no sir

When I need it quick, but I'm straight, no perm

Food for your thoughts, I'mma make more words

This is only the start, on my plate hor d'oeurves

Eatin' crow, I'mma swallow my pride,

Humble pie for dessert, take a bite then recline

Wash it down to my core with some water and lime

Bitter taste, so I chase it with a shot of new wine

Yeah, riddle me this, no gentlemen

Take a little C&H with the medicine

Helps it go down, press towards the goal

As I step, toe to toe, cannot fold like a metal bin, uh

Gotta contend for the faith,

God's truth on my hip, let it sit on my waist

Even though I fail and losin' wind in this race

He blows air in my lungs to continue the pace, uh

Yeah, it takes time to produce fruit

We been in it for a while, like the Juice Crew

Even though the past's long like a zoot suit

We're still hangin' in there like a loose tooth

Uh, can't throw in the towel, gotta

Use it for the sweat and there's more from my brow

Work 'til the end, but it's not over,

Am I gonna quit, guess what no sir

Been rappin for so long these cats call me old

But that's actually more on the fact that I told em

That bro, when you slackin, be straight wit ya timing

You gotta get back to the basics of rhyming

And then, only then can you play with the track

Pause for a second like taking a

Nap and then up again

Until the concepts have sunken in

You're moving and playing and jumping

back and forth like it's a jungle gym

The beat is like the driver

But you're telling it what to do

Excelling in something new

Rebellion is up to you

Compelled to be someone who

Relates to the kings, and can stand with the misfits

Having a keen understanding of triplets

Some people say that they know what they're doing

But I'm a display it, and show it to prove it

The music will benefit when it is limitless,

Outside the confines of standards and sentences

Youth can bring innocence, but also negligence

Age is intelligence, excellence, relevance

Nearing the end there is something that's sure

That I'm never giving up, guess what, no sir

On the track I'ma take my turn

So I can bring the heat that make it burn baby burn

Ain't no concern, I'm focused on the Lord's return

And helping other people learn to love Him surely like Laverne

And I confirm every day I'ma give my life

Just like it's firm every day I'ma love my wife

A love that's sharp like a knife for over 22 years

How I do it, with about 100 million yes dears

Now I'm getting old, race about half way through

Was on that first track with G-Nat in '01-'02

Puttin' hands where my God can see, yeah we did it

Reppin' Christ with verses over gospel beats; yeah we spit it

You can see now we ain't done, still bringin' glory to the Son

Adapted styles with the times to please our audience of one

There's been a lot of chapters close but now the new one's just begun

And like a sponge we soakin' all the living water that'll run

We havin' fun but we know we got a purpose to fulfill

We gon' keep bringin' skills pointin' straight at God's will

Showin' straight up God's real, cause He's shinin' through us

You see the light every time we pick up a mic and bust

Don't fuss, don't moan, please don't defer

To another message just because you infer

That you gotta prefer music from a youngster

Cause Sir-one still got it, guess what, yes sir

G-Nat on the track like yeah what it do

Started making beats, 01, 02

Went through hardship, got my head straight

Thought about gettin' out but I got more to say

Even though I'm not always committed

Everything good I got, God did it

Even thank God when I made the track,

Cause He gave me talent so I'm givin' it back

Still spittin' in my fifth decade

Trust in the Lord when it's time to get paid

Every last line is dripped in the Word

Is it time to quit? Guess what, no sir

Guess what, no sir

Am I gon' quit? Guess what, no sir

Guess what, no sir

Am I gon' quit? Guess what, no sir

Still spittin' lines in my 5th decade

Trust in the Lord when it's time to get paid

Every last line is dripped in the Word

Is it time to quit? Guess what, no sir

Guess what, no sir

Am I gon' quit? Guess what, no sir

Guess what, no sir

Am I gon' quit? Guess what, no sir