Lyrics:
Free Chan an Meech them my big bros tell em it's 1 up all the time
They hit Lil Jalen while he was walking home that shit replay in my mind
Lil Mali
the fuckups too
My boy Austin, who's in a
Band called Slow Hollows
Is really sick with guitar he's playing
On three songs on the
Album, and the things that
hard
The devil wanna kill me cause he
Wanna see me dead, angels all around
Me even when I'm in the bed
Gotta stay woke, demons coming for
My head, gotta
little daddy’s girl
All alone in this world cause nobody wants her
Hanging by a thread
She hear voices she says
They're calling her soul
Filling the clip
She died in a fire
Even if he is
Your friend, never, ever call
An Asian person
And finally
Bono, if you want
To help poor people, sell your
Christian's but treat God like joke
This is my antidote
Jesus not scapegoat
I be working overload
I been all in my zone
I can't never be cutthroat
JC in heart
He said "kid, I'm gonna put you in a cell
I want your wallet and your belt"
I said, "Obie, I can understand your wantin' my wallet, so I don't have
the city walls,
The Heathens were flying and screaming and dying,
And the Christian swords were strong,
And Salad in ran when he heard their victory song
to the lost
But they quick to pull tha trigga
And crucify a brotha
Fo they look in the mirror
I thought I put all the set trippin behind me
Guess my hope
you let your dog lay by the fire on
And your cat he attacks me from his pill-box ledge
And I thought you were my friend too
Man, my shadow comes in
the chamberlain said "Lord, we must call upon our foes
In Spain and France and Germany to end our bitter wars,
All Christian men must be as one and gather for
started takin' pictures like a tourist
(Flash) we made a song with no chorus (O oh)
My boy got more plants than a florist (O oh)
I got a bitch in Japan
Okay my pops was selling dope
Walk in the spot the smell of soap
Always knew don't tell the folks
My papa said he felt my quotes
Out the way I held
[Intro]
Yeah I be actin' crazy, rappin' nasty
But don't get me wrong, I got sense
I'ma thank God on this song man
This song is dedicated to all
in my family
Named Danny
And I'm not sure
Where he is today
He's Vera's son
And we visited them once
And he showed me music
That he
Made on his
So listen to my song
I'm save
I'm a christian now
I've been wash in the blood
I'm save
I'm christian now
I've been wash in the blood
Mmm!
I ain't
raps like this
Though I make you feel weak when you want to be strong
You're soft soap buddy as I state in my song
According to the scriptures in
can't blame you, it's in your upraising
And your parents, and theirs, and theirs before that
With all this weight on my back it's about to snap
My
Those crazy Christians
Instead of being outside on this sunny afternoon
They're by the bedside of a stranger in a cold hospital room
And every now
the picture ain't pretty cuz it's filthy with corruption hidden in the nitty gritty
Our name been shitty since that song by Billy and then we got Eddy with
powerful
Oh, man, ay, ay, ya
I know you’re selling the black
Soap and all that
Just make sure you call your momma
Make sure you call moms, she wanna hear
Ay,
If you took your life today they’d be talking different
Saying all the right things like the noble Christians
Sending thoughts and prayers to your
on, but
take you out by the Spirit and the Word
One by one you'll drop
like flies under foot and in the ground
Because greater is He who is in me
than
Best believe somebody's payin' the Pied Piper
All the pain inside amplified by the
Fact that I can't get by with my nine-to-
Five and I can't provide
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