Riphunter (Explicit)

God spoke to me last night

While I was in a cafe, in Jakarta

She said it's too crowded

One snap of her fingers

We were suddenly elsewhere

Lots of water, lots of wind

View was nice but a bit grim

She was furious so I asked her

What's wrong

She said that, I went back in time

And it was the greatest crime of all

We gonna win this

We gonna win this

We gonna win this

We gonna win this

Bad to the bone, yeah

I do it alone

Your idols keep

Blowin' up my phone

We started as kids when

Y'all do was just preach

Too ahead of my time

It won't work

Niche

My dad always says

He doesn't understand me

My mom, she spent

Life as a secretary

They hate me for being me

So who I should be

A man, a woman

With cum laude degree

Mom says if only

She'd go back in time

Then, all these problems

Wouldn't be mine

Prayin' to God but

I guess She declined

She said "nein", She said nein

But praise be to God

I'm alive, ah

We almost reach finish line, ah

Fuck what you heard

Fuck what you heard

Heart of my enemies

That's for dessert

Funny thing is instead

Of wanting me dead

Now they want me

To be bad haha

Think if I go back in time

And tweak history

Things would be better like

Ugh it's sickening

But maybe they're right

Maybe I might

Things could be different

If that's what they like

And how 'bout I poison

The haters on site

Why, Well, out of spite

How, Easy, cyanide

Give 'em free dinner

And tell 'em to bite

Or if that's too easy

We can take their babies

And burn 'em and call it a night

Cops will be chasin' us down

But we move out of town

Til we're safe and sound

We're nowhere to be found

I'm sorry does that sound crazy

Well, put me in prison already

Ain't nothing's right

With this backward nation

When my friend went

To rehab for being one in million

Ain't nothing's right with

This rightful nation

Left behind its heritage in one year

Smooth motion

Oh

Folks tell me to go back in time

Fix things up one try

Make it all a-rhyme

Oh, folks tell me

To commit greatest crime

Tweak time, what time

Well, I guess I'm in my prime

Oh, tell me to be loud and political

So tell 'em my head's

The price for being political

So tell 'em to play

My band in my funeral

And play my funeral

On national television

Tell 'em to see what's wrong

In this backward nation

Tell 'em to get ready jump back

In time in motion

Ask them to join me

Get ready for collision

Ask them to get together

Win with me, demand devotion

Tell 'em to see what's wrong

In this backward nation

Tell 'em to get ready

Jump back in time in motion

Ask them to join me

Get ready for collision

Ask them to get together

Win with me, demand devotion

Kids went nuts at my show

This nation don't even know

I get no recognition

For my success are proven

Opportunities are given

For those ones whom they've known

They never see it coming

They'll never see my dreams dying

We gonna win this

We gonna win this

We gonna win this

We gonna win this

We gonna win this

We gonna win this

We gonna win this

We gonna win this

Kids went nuts at my show

This nation don't even know

I get no recognition

For my success are proven

Opportunities are given

For those ones whom they've known

They never see it coming

They'll never see my dreams dying

And son

You, who disobey God

There will be great earthquakes

In various places

Famines

And pestilences

And there will be terrors

And great signs

From heaven