Lyrics:
Their face covered in flour like the counter
But psychedelics been giving me encounters
Hard drugs are only uppers then downers
Sobriety is such a hard
abusin me
But as the time went by I got another slimmy
And she was just like the first one screamin gimme
But not in the exact same way
She had a different
like Chelsea Nya
I support the link in her bio
Then put a body by a bayou
I told my gun she heather b
Call me sway I'm by you
My Richard Millie flood
the hook, Holy lines from the book
And he reeled me back in, fully equipped
I would never slip, run up on the devil
And I punch him in the lip
I will never
dope my mind is froze
Witchcraft beat it yeah
Spirits in my room no dreaming yeah
Freezer spell she sent two demons yeah
I need Jesus but I don't know
I've been saying I'm the greatest while low-key hanging it up
Can't tell if it's depression or me just not giving a fuck
Album's been done for a year
You oughta know by now
Time after time
He brought me out
And time after time
Why should I doubt Him?
And how much more does
Jesus have to do
To prove
don't have to call me darlin', darlin'
You never even called me by my name
Well, I've heard my name
A few times in your phone book (hello, hello)
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cause I'm back with my Jesus (yeah)
Yeah, I'm back with my Jesus
Album, cause rap really needs this
And is that really how man's sounding?
And is that
a tracker mortgage is
And is hoping it's not too late
My Ireland sees goodness
In the kindness of its people everyday
Which bonds us just enough to get by
My
for diamond Jesus
If you wanna get in the game watch how she play you
Tatted angel, I'm cuffed to hell with diamond bangles
And this world is a wack
of thought by having my child, you guaranteed to get riches
Shit I told you last album, to go on 'head and foul on me
Hate me so bad, I know it hurt ya
the booth like a pharisee with balled fists
Till I'm calmed by my faith in Jesus
And my ego is shown for how self righteous it is
You say maybe things can
talkin' Jimmy, but my soul runnin
Like she got an hemi on that thang
The Lamb had mercy on this poor dust
I'm ridin' in a Ram like, what's Ford tough
Got me
car
Blowing horns like Miles Davis
At the pearly gate, God let me in
Give me a room by Aaliyah with ESPN
I know I got more sins than two lesbians
Been
abusin me
But as the time went by I got another slimmy
And she was just like the first one screamin gimme
But not in the exact same way
She had a different
things and the wall pulling on me
Pass the gasolina, the devils seed
Jesus got the Wilma, just smoking haze
Jimmy Hendrix blamed it on that purple haze
of line, Cam betting the house on me
You know I ain't stopping yet
You know my album ain't done, it ain't dropping yet
I'm in the mist of a bidding war
old back room
He'd bob his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?"
But by The Black Album, I was blackin' out
Party at S.O.B.'s and we had packed
old back room
He'd bob his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?"
But by The Black Album, I was blackin' out
Party at S.O.B.'s and we had packed
from me now I'm in a bad mood
Like bitch I was not done yet Why'd you be so rude
And why the fuck a goofy actin' crazy He a real dude
If he steady
sacrificial payment
Stone thrown at my Jesus piece, help me Lord
But tempt me, kill my Judas with a platinum sword
A king, but I'm punished with a crown
Frauleins I'm Coming Again Like Jesus
And When I Resurrect I'll Be Damned If I Don't Please Ya
Our Jimmy Pop That Art In Hell Hear It
Fill Me With Your
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