Ooh yeah, yeah

"Rushyyy"

Say, say

Stairway to Heaven, but the steps are all cracked

A cloud appear, but it aint no comin back

u hear the rumble, think its thunder in the atmosphere?

Nah, thats jus the sound of the Architect's anger, seethin fo 2000 years

...Rushy, Forgive em, they kno not, but that excuse is exhausted

Im bout to turn this blue marble to a deep-fried planet, toss it

They think its thunder? tsk Nah, thats God comin down the stairs

Haven't been this T'd up since I cleared the land with a pair of Noah's Airs

Last time y'all made the Most High cry? y'all drowned in tears

This the soundtrack, the gut-track, when a deity's mad

Imagine all the pent-up rage that a Omni can have, its bad

Takes a whole lot fo I-Am to get annoyed

But Im on the brink, bout to make this whole orb a null n void!

Vacuum sealed, no humans finally... lesser noise shhh

Armageddon? I got no fear but y'all direction is frightenin

Hope they got a groupon in Hell cus Heavens guest list is tightenin

I created a masterpiece n the masterpiece is riotin

A problem I cant solve? I jus apply pressure, watch it dehydratin

Every time u break a commandment, I jus add another

Think bout evisceratin the planet, pass the ammunition

I gave u life n u jus take it fo granted?

Blessed u with breath n u're takin advantage?

u dont own it, u're jus tenants, claim it n name it? u're basically bandits

Revelation has come upon u its the day u shall vanish

Satan himself is nervous, sweatin in his Chevro-let

Comin fo em preachers in em mega-churches, what a paradox

Preachin from a Bible thas got more edits than a Wikipedia box

Who can I blame fo this anger? My own image, I see the danger

Feel like turnin the whole U.S. of A. to a Texas-sized crater

Only time I hear my name is when y'all beggin fo a favor

Only thing u deserve is a tombstone fo ur heinous behavior

Men n women 'shamed of the way I made em, its a mind-eraser

Tryna turn my boys to girls? Thas a castration with a stranger

Feel like the creature I created jus dis-grace its Creator

All these sinners, Lucifer should get a raise fo his labor

Im laughin at u, waitin on a savior, but Im the 1 sendin the invite

Only thing comin is a death date with ur Maker, under a dark n ominous night

Couldn't resist the forbidden fruit, huh? u savored the flavor, u tasted the plight

Im cookin up new u's in the lab, replacements fo y'all, might drop em on sight

I'll cause a storm, make the ocean flood, turn the world u thought u knew to an overflowin tub

u'll need an Ark bigger than Noah's, better start stackin lumber, every scrub

n if Earth jus a rock, Im dismantlin it no debate

I reign fo 40 days 40 nights, thats a 40-40 bar

Rushy, BOAT, Best Of All Time, cus Im a row above, u GOATs could never flow at this rate

Now I lay me down to sleep

I pray the Lord my soul to keep... (If I should die before I wake)

Will u ascend to the golden gate? Or end up in a lower state?

Im lettin u control ur fate... its gettin late

Heh-heh

"Rushyyy"