Pitchforks n Halos

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I'm heaven sent who knows where I go
These are my pitchforks n Halos
Im heaven sent who knows where I gooo these are my pitchforks n Halos

Bible in the hand gun in the other
Shoot back or you gone run for cover

I prayed that my father beat his cancer
I asked questions never got a answer

I'm on tour wit my niggaz headed outta state
Gun up on my waist feeling outta place

The ones that was down is still around wit me.
If they ain't up they wasn't down wit me

I was raised in a cage like a slave
Beautiful soul but still got violent ways

Running wild tryna make up lost time
All these plus degrees to find my lost mind

I be floating on faith in the back of the phantom
Them backwoods burn slow gotta keep a canon

Both of my grand daddies was killers
It was in my DNA to pull a trigger

I ain't cut from the cloth to be a snoozer
I rather lose my life then be a loser

Ima duel it out shoot it out then do wit out
I know a fool wit money will be a fool wit out

I left the block in time it's like I got a sign
I can't lie I got tired of killing my own kind

Blood on the curb body shaking from its last nerves
He might've goose a nigga during his last serve

I don't know I'm hella high at the heliport
Land at the clear port time for me to teleport

You on Taylor port nigga I'm on Cabernet Sauvignon Marión get up out the way

We play wit stars in the celling on the interstate
We ash anywhere the world is a ashtray

I been defiant you can ask my cousin Michael Bryant
Am I lying I been fighting I been a giant

These holy wars had me nailed to a crosssss
I came home from sing sing like the hulk

I died and came back they call me black Jesus
They tryna join us in war because they can't beat us

I remember sleeping in a flooded basement
Now my watch is flooded it got a face lift

It ain't paranoia nigga this is protocol
You think it's picture perfect till u getting photobombed

Work more play less and stay bless
Every phone conversation I say say less

A hunite grand floating in this duffle bag
We gone double back nigga we gone double thatt

When you call from hell who gone pick up the phone
Calcium in ya bones grow wit time alone

Ain't no kissing and hugging when you still thuggin
I just hit her wit the wood like I'm Jim Duggan

My mentally grew Artillery grew
Under my bed as a kid had a arsenal

Check the stats this track is all facts
I'm dressed in all black like I'm ms Mary Mack

Who gone testify gone be next to die
All these rats on traps gone be next to fry

I'm bout to fly to Dubai I'm the next in line
You Petrified of the rise of the bad guy

I would die for people who wouldn't ride for me
On the stand wit they hand wouldn't lie for me

Fake cry for me posting me on IG
Hashtag free Reign you a fucking lame

I am what i am the streets raised me
If I'm crazy I am what u made me

You niggaz could get wacked for a can of Mack
And two soups in the yard and I'd be fine wit that

I'm on the stroll wit the polo yo who gotta gooo
Never mind my pilot said it's time to gooo

Shout out to lucky and j Fabian
Every meeting that I'm in yo they be in

Each and every time signing on the dotted line
We seeing dollars signs soaring anywhere in mind

Good and evil on this road that I done chose
These are my pitchforks n Halos

I'm heaven sent who knows where I gooo
These are my pitchforks n Halos
I'm heaven sent who knows where I gooo
These are my pitchforks n Halos
I'm heaven sent but who knows where I gooo
These are my pitchforks n Halos
I'm heaven sent but who knows where I gooo
These are my pitchforks n Halos

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