1Yo, Lord my God, I’m putting all my trust in you: save me from all the haters coming at me, and help me out, fr.

2Or else he’ll tear my soul like a lion, ripping it apart, and no one’s gonna save me, no cap.

3Yo, Lord my God, if I've messed up; if there's anything sus in my hands;

4If I’ve done dirty to someone who was chill with me; yeah, I’ve helped my enemy for no reason:

5Let the enemy go after my soul and take it; let him stomp on my life on this earth and put my honor in the dirt. Periodt.

6Rise up, Lord, in your anger, flex on my enemies: wake up for the judgment you said you’d do.

7Then the squad will surround you: for their sake, come back up high.

8The Lord’s gonna judge the people: judge me, Lord, based on my rizz and how I keep it real.

9Oh, let the wickedness of the wicked just end; but set up the just: ‘cause the righteous God checks hearts and minds.

10My defense is God, who saves the goated in heart.

11God judges the righteous, and He’s got beef with the wicked every day.

12If they don’t switch up, He’s sharpening His sword; He’s got His bow bent and ready to go.

13He’s also prepped the tools of death; He’s got His arrows aimed at the haters.

14Check it, he’s struggling with iniquity, cooking up trouble, and spitting out lies.

15He dug a pit, and now he’s fallen into the ditch he made himself.

16His trouble’s coming back on him, and his savage moves are gonna hit him hard.

17I’m gonna praise the Lord for His righteousness: and I’ll sing praise to the name of the most high Lord.

1O Lord my God, in thee do I put my trust: save me from all them that persecute me, and deliver me:

2Lest he tear my soul like a lion, rending it in pieces, while there is none to deliver.

3O Lord my God, if I have done this; if there be iniquity in my hands;

4If I have rewarded evil unto him that was at peace with me; (yea, I have delivered him that without cause is mine enemy:)

5Let the enemy persecute my soul, and take it; yea, let him tread down my life upon the earth, and lay mine honour in the dust. Selah.

6Arise, O Lord, in thine anger, lift up thyself because of the rage of mine enemies: and awake for me to the judgment that thou hast commanded.

7So shall the congregation of the people compass thee about: for their sakes therefore return thou on high.

8The Lord shall judge the people: judge me, O Lord, according to my righteousness, and according to mine integrity that is in me.

9Oh let the wickedness of the wicked come to an end; but establish the just: for the righteous God trieth the hearts and reins.

10My defence is of God, which saveth the upright in heart.

11God judgeth the righteous, and God is angry with the wicked every day.

12If he turn not, he will whet his sword; he hath bent his bow, and made it ready.

13He hath also prepared for him the instruments of death; he ordaineth his arrows against the persecutors.

14Behold, he travaileth with iniquity, and hath conceived mischief, and brought forth falsehood.

15He made a pit, and digged it, and is fallen into the ditch which he made.

16His mischief shall return upon his own head, and his violent dealing shall come down upon his own pate.

17I will praise the Lord according to his righteousness: and will sing praise to the name of the Lord most high.