Lyrics:
the big restaurants is where I dine
Like Jesus turn water into wine
Like Jesus turn water into wine
I just my momma don't cry
Your kid's gonna be just
at my face like I’m not sane
High octane
And I be feeling like ‘all eyes on me’
Just ain’t a 'Pac thing but
More like my thing
And I don’t fuck with these
by the way
On the low I'm bagging money everyday
By the way, by the way
Sitting on half a mill by the way
William wit the bills by the way
By the way,
to Jesus, rescue me
>From the poverty, hate, racism and diseases
So the lord said
He prepared a place for me
And when he do that
I'ma be free, yeah
Chorus:
I
like "It need to be told"
Cursing the life of twenty generations after her soul
Exactly what'd happened if I ain't continue rappin'
Or steady being
your career like Rattyman
If you want to take it further, and it's war
Chop off your head with a saw
I like to see blood and I need some more
Eject
turquoise the color that I bleed
More like blue the color is not seen
More like a Kora ora than a banjo
Or like the Mona Lisa with a Afro
Picasso of black
Wish I was the perfect man
But I still be sinning man
That makes this picture incomplete
Like it's missing frames
But natural ways are flawed
Gotta go
Yes I want it all
Yes I want it
Yes I want it
Yes I want it all
I'm a killer yeah I feel like Chuck Norris
A believer overachiever I do it all for
Throwin' bills, throwin' bills, yeah
While I run it up, run it up
Feelin' sunny on a mountain top
Gettin' money like I can't be stopped
Makin' bangers like
forgave what he brought forth in a manger
His blood, boy to be slain for the sins man would proclaim
I repent lord I am changed I want to fix more of what
king I'm talking like a boss that's cause He paid my bills
Lift Jesus high (Higher)
Lift Jesus high (Higher)
All my people trusting God let's lift Jesus
a smidget
If you want beef then we can supersize it
Freshman in the game
So they wanna haze me like my name Isaac
I killed the beat and dig a
Ditch just
(Bill Anderson)
« © '57 Moss Rose Publications »
I don't love you anymore like the way I did before
And since you've found someone new I think it's
to be Lord
You're everything I want to be Lord
More like you
More like you
I want to be like you Lord
More like you
More like you
I want to be like you
the generation
Would we have one all-consuming desire and that would be about the things of God
Like in Luke 2 where Jesus says "Did you not know that I would be
Errytime I reach it's nothin
Feels like i'm missin something
You fightin wit dem bills fa nothin
Soon da bills hit why's niggas punchin
I'm livin
on them pills
Poppin' shit is why they can't pay they bills
They be sweatin' (sweatin'), they need gills
Fuck that chronic smoke, they want them
Girl you might want to be careful 'cause I'll steal you from your mister
My legs are pretty fast but my bicycle is quicker
I have very few aspirations
into the traps that Satan set for me, but I've been set free
By the sacrificial lamb of Jesus Christ's blood that He shed for me
And I'm not really
health care insured by that guap
More ways than [?] to me [?]
Jackals playin' overseas with they yacht
Shit I probly be the same I find drama
Law's out
tickets, under counterfeiters
Three cities a week, droppin' needles
Like the black Beatles take heed, what you need is
Jesus (the incredible)
Jesus
tickets, under counterfeiters
Three cities a week, droppin' needles
Like the black Beatles take heed, what you need is
Jesus (the incredible)
Jesus
heart is tainted
Help
Jesus it's urgent
And I believe that there just has to be
More
There has to be more
More
God I need You to pour
More
Spirit of God
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