Lyrics:
that I gotta get paid
I've been thinkin' this way since I was in the 6th grade
No English, I ain't talk, but boy could add
In the school of hard
far, you have prospered through your music
Because you been playin' music for a long time
And you played all the way through church
I always tell you
There's a bunch of birds in the sky
And some deers just went running by
Oh, the snow's pure and white on the earth rich and brown
Just
Another Sunday
(background) its been six weeks since suddam husain's was killed by a pack of wild bores and the world is still glad to be rid of him
Oh look eric, its your
Dolarz
I was the first young nigga melting niggas
I gave y'all motivation
So if this ass whooping you taking Is your
Way of showing your token
hard to wear a frown
All the happy people stop to say hello (get out of my way)
Even though the tempature's low
It's a perfect sunday morning in my quiet
culture and way of life
He gotta get him a bachelors wear a suit and tie
Go to seminary
By then all of his boys will die
Jesus came to invade culture
advice was to stay low
I guess it's hard to decipher all of the bills
Especially when you got family members on payroll
The media said it was outlandish
If the sunsets
I'm still standing by your side
As long as your by mine
We gonna be alright
And if the sunsets
I'm still standing by your side
As long
an
Iron or it's the irony
And by the way, I'm at the gas station now
But not to get gas
Just another black and mild
Shit this half a half a tank
Gon' have
Pontiac
And that shit was god damn sittin’ outside
He had it posted up like that mother fucker was hard
That nigga ain’t hard, that no hand ass nigga who he
Pontiac
And that shit was goddamn sittin? outside
He had it posted up like that motherfucker was hard
That nigga ain't hard, that no hand ass nigga who
brown and Freddy gray
It's hard to escape this madness two mothers lost there sons
By punk officers no justice serve what in the hell has this world come
Church
Have you ever found yourself trapped
Stuck in the dark all by yourself
And nobody got your back
Can't go right
Can't go left
Yeah it's all sad
on walkin'
The other way
I don't want your fuckin' little input
I don't want you to invest in me
I want to do this all
By my motherfuckin' self
Because I
fucking jazz hands back in your pants and get them shits sliced
Caught the ghost when I was yay high, so today I stay way high
Do not worry about my
is none
I'm measured with the heat that's made by sun
'Cause I'm playin ball or bobbin' in the hall
Or just writin' my name in graffiti on the wall
is none
I'm measured with the heat that's made by sun
'Cause I'm playin ball or bobbin' in the hall
Or just writin' my name in graffiti on the wall
truth
Gripping for a limit but I hang by the noose
Look at me, I don't look nothing at all like you
Church full of hypocrites, they all like you
Well,
a church full of demons[00:34.62]The trap is church full of bales and all kinds of the keys[00:37.35]The way that she bending her back on my dick she a dog
hard finding my way
I crave peace of my mind
But my brain screamin' like eyyy
My brain screamin' like eyyy
cre you even awake?
Why I get?
Why I see no
the way
I know I had
Committed to stay
I know I believed
In a Savior
To save me, change me
Transform my behavior
But now I know this church
Was built
up Eric Church
And what's-his name, that Church man
'Cause I stay preachin', no Walter stan
There's a Holy Ghost as my side man
He's a good profiler
somebody)
World without end
Listen
cnd the church now say amen (cnd the church now say amen)
ctonement is hard
But put in that work (ctonement is hard But
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