Lyrics:
kids wanna be like (yeah)
Not the quick to flip to pop Industry type (nah)
Used to do it because in squads man they can't moves us (huh)
They'd respect
to holy water remedies
Splash em with the blood Jesus
That's the greatest recipe yeah uh
That's a real win for the kid
Yes i'm on 10 for the bid
You cannot
Hide your noisy walkman
And your dirty sneakers
Yeah cause on the weekends
You're listening to Jesus
Park around the block and
Call me on a payphone
victimized by these crooked guys
These crazy snakes are wolves in sheep's disguise
All they want is your vote but they don't hear the cries
Lemme tell you
Flame rose from the ashes should’ve seen it
Blackbird
Shot down by the phoenix
Way too much soul
For the grave to hold
My people don’t die
We just
lets make the fucking boat rock
Pop shit Pop shit, couple percys bye bitch
Pouring out that sip slow
Do this shit a lot kid
Used to really live low
Never
would just
The story gon flood
If I'm out on the road
he holding his piece
been thinking he grown
You just gonna fold
He thinking he Jesus
But selling
I'm rock
I'm roll
Nat king cole
Schatzakovic drowning in a fish bowl
Earthling something you can never get a hold of
Baby took a load off
And then she
SAME LIPS POPPIN THAT SHIT
KISSING THE STEEL NOW (woh)
TEACH YALL SUCKERS
HOW TO ROCK STEADY
ROCK RAPPERS WHEN IM AIMING WITH THE GLOCK STEADY (bang!)
biggie
They dead wrong//So bring the guns and roses because I'm about to rock this
Like I've come to make proposes and promoting gun violence
Imma bout
in cap I ain't buying it
She love the D she love the D
I can tell by how she riding it
Bullet gang you know we killing shit
Icey icey how we flooding
about now, its all mine
Yo, check it, check it
It seems as it was just yesterday I was doing po'ly
Surrounded by jokers that couldn't do nothing fo' me
I
a better chance seeing Jesus
So I got me a plan
Steal me a Astrovan and take the law into my own hands
And I ain't going out talking to them hoes
The west coast seemin, keep the fo' fo' demon
And the rock is all stashed up
Roll up a little diesel, keep it hashed up
Then +Holla, Holla+ at the whores, is
gold Visas and heaters
Sendin' Jesus subpoenas
(Got you singin' duets with Selena nigga)
So Sister Act
Cause black nun (none) get love
And I'm
surrounded by lions
What you goin' do when it go down
I know you got the heart
But it sure gets dim
And these cats know how to win
Man they serve it ala cart
to read you
But I don't, I'm just a failure
Worshiped like I'm Jesus by some but look at this cross I'm nailed to
[Chorus]
And it all just slips
back the fifth, and make em his-tory
Remember him, the kid wit the big Jesus em-blem
Threw shells from the toast, had his bones tremblin
Nigga, I'm
culprit is innocent
I’m just poking gorillas and hoping they don’t attack
Me I’m imposing my will on myself, all by my lonesome
On my Macaulay Culkin this
fly
Through this parable
Black Eli slept
Peering one eye open
Black Jesus wept
His tears cried an ocean
Black Moses
Can I live in the future
Funny how
spine within them, die a victim waiting for it
But we never need them, cosmetic the way that they pay for features
Saving them often oh thank you Jesus
More like I need some milk, I'm getting stronger kid
Been for a long time I don't remember where to begin
Yea I'm ready
(You sure you're ready? you
you like im God sacrificing like Jesus my son
So passed it so sick of the shit that you yapping
The ship sail on this boat n i gotta be captain
Filling
The world turned on me, so I turned my back
Started rebelling out and cursing on Jesus Christ
I remember watching Spider-Man with my brother and I
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