Lyrics:
reassuring
But on the other hand is reason and logic
Strap in it’s a very touchy topic
What if God wasn’t real and religion was a cult
Would preachers become
rub on my neck like religion, when we walk in, they stand, attention
I've been sendin' bad bitches to college (mm-hmm)
I'ma dressin' person for
sell my soul, ho, who the hell is you?
They say my kind ain't welcome everywhere, well I can deal with that
But those who pop they shit get the shit
to college, got an intern
I'm down bad, I'm down bad
I'm down bad, I'm down bad
I'm down bad, not found dead
Not found, lad, I'm down bad
Molested by a mentor,
What is a nightmare?
The dictionary tells us it is a terrifying dream
A nightmare
I used to think I had bad luck, but I wasn't superstitious
That mean aye'body was wrong
Can you face yourself with that question?
Or the answer? What the fuck do you believe in?
Say goodbye to the bad guy
eyes get on my job quick
Get off the couch
Put a application in or get off a ounce
Everything is money homey it all accounts
Get all amounts
Hit
of hell preserved me for my life beyond the grave
I drink the vomit of the priest, fuck the dying whore
Spill the blood of the beast and hold the key
her
And giver her back like she a leaser
I got da key in this bitch
No ya hoe ain't fine
Ain't no way in Hell that dat bitch is Alicia
I shopping spree
It's us, mind power
Live life, mind power
It's us, mind power
Live life, mind power
Yo, fuck anybody I might alarm
Life is a tour, I sit
It's us, mind power
Live life, mind power
It's us, mind power
Live life, mind power
Yo, fuck anybody I might alarm
Life is a tour, I sit
to Master P we bout it
My co-defendant gon be a bad bitch
Most precious smile but she a savage
She get her own money, we gon fight and fuck
She got a little
bad
I think my favorite thing to do is make my Spanish bitch mad
She be cussin' a nigga out, I be like, "Damn, this bitch bad"
Yeah, I got one up in
trained, to swat em if they blast it
Hit em and make em do a gimme back flip (bad shit)
I'm donating a casket
We have raised hell in midtown and gunned
And I’m real high
This is a way of life
And the words that I live by
This is the way we gone grind
Pay me or pay me no mind
Fuck around and get hit with
they should never phase ya
What's change to a crusader
F's are bad so fuck favors
Be a boss or be a boss bitch
Or just be the bosses assist
I don't know
is a joke I'm here to laugh along too
Tired of shedding tears
Over things I can't use
Everything good
Only bad when you lose
Do what I want
Give a fuck
As I think about my children and the world we live in
This ain’t the type of world that I’m trying to give em
This is a bad religion, creating division
I'm fed up with my own mind
I won't admit it, I don't fit in in my own life
I'm so tired, alone I'm gone
Yo... My religion is ancient astronauts
Aliens
and all that I Had
Get rid off the the angels I only see hell Nowadays it's the weed that dirty fucked me Bad
God mode
How can I trust these folks
When they
really out here! (We really out here, yeah yeah yeah!)
Uh, and it might not be such a bad idea if I never went home again
Fuck the same hoes again,
seas
Eightball slippin', Dogg Pound trippin'
Back in the mo', where we don't give a fuck
My baby brother NYA, and just he got stuck
By them same
97 (facts)
Appreciate all the opportunities that he gave me (I do)
Every Thursday night on the radio he'll play me (word)
Niggas is on Instagram
around?
I'm just reminded of the things that we done
Felt like a drug, am I intoxicated?
I think baby you, is what I tasted
Aye, what the fuck is a perfect
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