i get goin when i see the opponent and im pullin the bow and the adrenaline's rushin and my dad he be shushin and tells me dont rush it but see his big antlers and this boi aint a prancer just like a dancer ready to be killin and fillin his meat peppers when we eat he'll be better than a debtor forgiven like God will forive in his and mercy he aint a hurry he there through the flurries and the worries of hate and doubt just when you feel theres no way out he'll always be there for his own you just gotta shout for his forgiveness