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I went to church last week and the pastor switched
Found him a new bitch ain't that about a bitch
I wouldn't trust my neighbor niggas a kill you if

Man Eaten Lake is where I was  
Back when my face had just peach fuzz  
I bet that Pops looked a lot like that  
Staring out to the lake beneath

'em where it hurts
Givenchy my shirt
I was sleep in church
Until I finally learned they not concerned until I'm dead and gone
She get kicked out

You don't want this thing between us to get out
So I'm as quiet as a church mouse in the walls
At all of your soirées
I stick to the corners
Swept

The devil can't hear you
Hush hush child
You won't die
Hush hush child
The devil won't get you
Ain't no one gone stop me
So get out the way
And if that's was

Indeed I got in the booth started chalking the scene
Indeed ain't no rats or phonies on my team Indeed
You don't know me got a bad girl her name is Toni

Three times
Checked in checked out who the fuck these niggas is
KJ and J. Athens with me take a lot to shine like this
3 here 1 there guess I might

dome
For niggas to pass you by, you give out and take that shit home
And when nobody calls, you shout or breaking the phone

Burner in hand, the chopper

Yeah
At the border I'ma cross the line
Got the clearance from ya cousin Agent number nine
Gova gova goverment design
To many flaws go to church pour

Safe to say I ain't the type of guy that care no more
What the fuck is wrong with it
Like my cat leg, got checked & Still don't know
I ain't showered

I picked up the paper, and I flipped to the back
Chicken thighs are on sale, at Rays Pic-N-Pak
The Church is having a Yard Sale, if it don't rain

chatting them fi shut them mouth
Debating a bag a crop still they ain't getting out, ayy
Got tricked by their slave masters, ayy
Gone a church gone serve

a hoodie, overtakin' my tats
I take what is yours, you can check out my stats
It's really ugly just like Mayweather's tax
Okay baby, man I'm feelin bezerk

matches and blunt just to find out Who's in power
Get some fucking drank and we burnin' all flower
Just to see god but he's charging by the hour
He said

Some don’t feel right
So I went left like ginobli


— My Pockets been getting real swollen
Ain’t no joke
I’m chosen
I Did it all by myself
No hand outs

asleep while the rain is pouring
These are some of the pleasant things I've known
A distant train on a winter night
The crack of thunder when you're safe

a menace
Scrappy nigga would send my haters to the dentist
Went to church but wasn't 7th day Adventist
More like 7th Ave bicycling flying past the tenants

me by the hand
Promise me a better life, says he wants to be my friend 
Says all he needs is my vote, to win again,
And if I don’t, he's gonna’ tell my

With an air of a fall-out shelter
Shaken by the atom bomb of living
Keeping each other warm
With the embers of our songs
Sharing what each other's got

seemed like he was good
But then you start to think about it, the signs were all there
He was crying out for help but nobody seemed to care
Now you're

fool,
One time I got set up by these pussy ‘ole youts started rollin with tools,
Didn’t even wanna be bad but my environment told me what I gotta do,

shirt
Fuck participation trophies, keep on hoping that works
The cream rises up, I'm living proof and that hurts
I worship at the church of lost souls
Go

we gone give it to ya, that Jesus way
And no not Carlito, best believe I got that sauce frito, hit em out the park, I was the big bambino
Been dropping

willing but my flesh is feeble
Playing a little Kirk just to move the needle
In and out of touch I should do that less
I need Jesus, yes I do confess
But I