Lyrics:

[Talking: Gooph (DYP)]
U.C.
DYP (Yo what up!)
Back at it again (It's been a long time)
Listen to the message (Yo, it's like 3am man)

[Verse 1: Gooph]
On another level, middle finger to the devil
All these years I chose to settle
Mindstate - might as well have embezzled
At war with my mind daily
Wasted all my time lately
Wait, lately? I've been doing this for twenty years
Lettin' satan interferes, now I gotta quit drinking beers
Headaches for days, there ain't no "Cheers"
Crazy pains, what am I sayin', more of the devil talk
Dave Mustaine got the Megadeth for the semi pump
Positive enforcement, where's the peace? I lost it
Tried to reach new heights, more satan talk making me nauseous
Blood pressure got a looney toon stressin'
Before I reach God level, gotta learn some lessons
The truth is I'm here to pass a message
Cuz the past ten years been unpleasant
Doused with negativity, rhymes full of idiocy
I must start believing in something, in lizard speed

[Verse 2: J-Cue]
Say you scared of death? Well I'm hoping you shook now
God keep me grounded so I'm keeping my foot down
Trying to spread the Word, start reading the book loud
Castling my King so I'm moving the rook now
This is chess, not checkers, bruh I'm watching them checkmates
Idolizing God using Him as a template
Live for today cuz death got no set date
Can't control life so you learn to accept fate
Walk with the devil, or following Christ, man
We live on borrowed time, be aware of your lifespan
Go ahead, take an oath, with the Bible and right hand
If you slip, don't trip, like you're cancelling flight plans
Before I leave earth, need them basic instructions
I stay prolific so I'm chasing production
Even if I blow like volcanic eruptions
I'mma stay true to the days of destruction

[Verse 3: DYP]
Yo
Back up in the mix, the beat soundin' sinister
Can it be, like Wu, we reminisce when times were simpler
We're still nice, put the ball in the cylinder
Surgical with mics like a medical practitioner
These tracks still bang bang like vehiculars
I’m still sick, without the extracurriculars
Cuz I’m on a mission from the Great Commisioner
To proclaim the good news and set free the prisoners
Huh, it’s confusin’ to the listener
I used to be so wicked now I’m talkin’ like a minister
Here to administer, the blood of the finisher
The peace of God is like no other, nothing similar
That’s why the thief steals the devil is a swindler
So guard your gates, and secure the perimeter
Set your gaze upon the author and the finisher
Be free from the things of this world, you’re just a visitor

[Sample: David Wilkerson]
We are not citizens here on this planet
We don't belong here
We are passing through
And we are going to a city that God has prepared