Lyrics:
Jesus piece
Know I got that Jesus piece on me
Jesus please
Nights I prayed for a little salvation, bitch I'm patient
Days I spent locked in the basement
out, them must not say no
More Two ladies died in my family right now
Right now I'm on a boat shout out my cousin Chris and
Joe Ann, nobody losing hope,
could have said it was my last time, but nah, it wasn't
And the more I thought about it, the more I got bothered
These women I'm objectifying are
colors on my uzis case
Jesus Chris is my newest date
Got to watch how I move
Cz people watching and they lie in your face
Got to do it for the Pride
Ay man Austin, TX not for South By tho
Yea ya naw'mean
Just out here with the guys
Ay, ay, ay
This for the G's (Hey)
I'm finding my groove it's
because I'm so turned on by doing one that it's hard to do, it's hard to stop after one to tell you the
truth, because it just makes you wanna do more
could take from you
Need a little bit more than a break from you
Matter of fact, fuck you, don't need you in my life (no)
You done did so much wrong I
After filling my reputation of whore beaters
Soared to Taco Bell and I ordered some gorditas (Mmm, that's good!)
Wanted four more, ordered 'em,
Amen, Amen as we gather today
In memory of Chris Johnson
I ask that you remain standing for the
Reading of the Word of God
2 Corinthians Chapter 1
the seven seas
Girl like me I used to be the August Clown
Singing in bars with big TVs in little towns
I’ll take the slow road and I tell you what
I can fit
Makes me love Jesus more,
And this is what He came here for.
I can't imagine ever leaving now.
Now that I've been saved by love,
Saved by love,
ain't nothin' like mine (uh)
Cute face nice size like mine
Stay kitted, hood wit' it like mine (ha)
Mean walk, talk the talk, let me tell you some more
school and drop out in the 6
You could look at my wrist, It wasn't shit on it
But I was determined to get a little gliss on em
The 40 ounce bottles done
difficult
Spend a lifetime to create
Always digital
Welcome the jump off, my solo project
Produced, written, rapped, mixed
By me Dir-ECT
I was born August 1st
feel more broken than black
More sunken in sadness, anchored in anger
I harness this hardened heart and hardship surrounded by darkness
Despite the white
make sure he's destroyed (Fasho)
They gon have a little tussle, Jesus left him scarred (Let's go!)
If I turn back to sin, that's gonna be my demise
I was
coulda beat the whole Dipset by his self (he could've)
They wasn't ready they was more focused on drippin'
He called them out for not knowin' they words
have been Chip
You've been saying my name for a whole damn year
By this time, you could have been rich
Are you taking the piss? Brother, I'm blessed
evidence
Even if there's a little bit,
Don't hold on just expecting it
To be true your intent,
Won't make it come to fruition And
In the end it's explicit so
ain't even know that was your bitch boy I'm still hitting
A-p-a, had to go away, bitch I'm still winning
Call the Yoppa Jesus yeah these bullets make them
are now ash now
I gotta thrash now (Ay)
You are now ash now
I'm with the masses
Cause I gotta pass em
No more dishonesty
That is hypocrisy
I'm with
In the foreign or the Old School
Sipping champagne or malt liquor
Playing by our own rules
Surrounded by Cinderella with them Glass Slippers
(Skoal) by Cledus T. Judd and Chris Clark La-Po Music/Chris Clark Publishing Designee.
New Lyrics (Stoled) by Cledus T. Judd, Bruce Burch, Dan Saranana,
lacking.
Who is this Jesus? Why is he different?
You choose Messiahs by the sack full.
We need him crucified,
It's all you have to do.
We need him
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