Lyrics:
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And y'all wants me to be forgiving out chere
I'm supposed to live by Christian ideas
But being homophobic could kill your career
So I switched
knew what's wrong and what's right
For me and my family to get through, it's alright, we will all fight
You are trapped in a system either christian
Pop a perc so I can't feel when they rub me wrong
In the club acting tough, better watch his tone
All he heard was fet fet, he ain't make it home
Gave
i sat
Around with my college friends
Drinking and singing the folk
Songs, or the popular songs of the day
But I never in a thousand years thought
toss your clothes like a salad
When it's all over put your vote in my ballot (what?)
It's my diner, I'm Mel, and you're Alice
Spend a night, in Little
at
the coffee tables, at the meetings, and the demonstrations, on the streets,
in your music, in my songs. I mean the real ones that are burning, I mean
represent sayin' they're Christian
Turn me up
This for my Kingdom
All for my brodie who gave me the wisdom
He makin' the calls he like an official
I ain't
what he gone do (What)
If you gone push up go with yo move (On god)
Standing my ten ain't got nothing to lose (At all)
7.62 Knock him out his shoes
know
Why everybody want the smoke
Surrounded by these suckers that just won't be entertained
I don't really care about y'all snitches y'all ain't in
through the usual business of scientific fiction
In my lifetime we justify planetary addictions
To postpone collective imminent decisions
Till the options
Stop playing games
You cats should be ashamed
Taking my Lord's name in vain
For the sake of Fame
Why you disrespect
The Most High's Holy name
You
like to know what's in my pocket or not
It's no ploy, it's no gimmick,
It's the chance of a lifetime to see something that's never seen by mere mortals
I can still remember when
Grandpa died and our ship came in
Daddy said he left momma and him more money than we'd ever seen
And just like that we
care how y'all be treating me
Got the Lord redeeming me
Every day I question, once again, on what he sees in me
Woke up feeling bland, I hit the word
the same about him
Y'all had some time to sink in
Hey Zach, this song is too long
If you don't like it, hit skip
And go put on some other playlist made by
the ceiling
Got the razor on the counter, Arm & Hammer in the kitchen
Just to keep my feet in Christians and keep fuckin' all y'all bitches
Millions
the ceiling
Got the razor on the counter, Arm & Hammer in the kitchen
Just to keep my feet in Christians and keep fuckin' all y'all bitches
Millions
crazy they threw
It all for the fame
Money ain't the root of all
Evil it's attention now
Knocking down schools in my city
To bring a prison 'round
They
at McDonald's for all the time I spent in that studio. Any dollar I got from that record deal, I sent directly towards a journalism degree at NYU. My plan B,
this chill guy, he's mixed with such a hype guy
Thought you caught my blind eye, nope! You fucking lost, bye!
They all thought I had lost my mind, fine,
solved
My life's a picture, in one song I can't paint it all
He's in it all, a mosaic birthed in Pentecost
He's a present help
He's a present help
In time
never be slayed or confined to a grave
Math key fade
What that means you were played
My exit was in the first Act
Covered up by authorities
Beguiled
no reaction to trouble
I Started writing in my phone
Cuz I halfass all my verses they been trash so anything I rap in pad hets crumbled
Bro could turn
Cop that drip dress cleaner than soap
Pop my shit and I live by a code
Im getting rich so my brother not broke
Smoking that shit exotic my dope
My
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