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based upon freedom of speech
Freedom of press, freedom of your own religion
To make your own decision, now that's baloney
Cause if I gotta play by your
Yeah, uhhh
D. Steele on 'em, yeah
D. Steele on 'em, yeah
You see, it's bad enough that God's people are divided by man because of race
They're trying
Tell me why?
Tell me why?
We chuck them deuces at them when we pass by
She bad ah ah ah
You got them red bottoms
Them True Religions be tight up on your
If you leaving
Why I'm on defense?
Delusional can you tell me the reason?
You needy, fuck what you preaching
You greedy, you take it, you thiefin
I'd like to begin by saying that a lot of good things are happening, some very good negotiations just got off the phone with the secretary
a lion
I know your religion be in your lips
The liars call me a liar
Some will say I'm bad
I would be good now
Good or bad
Good or bad
a lil cash and ran it up fast (Zoom)
Walk in the mall ian checking the tag (Uh uh)
Ian bougie like yall I'll truey my ass (True)
True religion wit the bag
Losing my religion, losing my religion
Losing my religion, losing my religion
Yeah, yeah
I be stressed and be depressed and they tell me to pray
Dear Good Religion
Where did you go?
Why have you fallen far into oblivion?
Dear Good Religion
I guess it's all the crimes
And all the forced
don't move too much making me suspicious
My thirst need to be quenched let me squeeze your lemons
She party so much she forgot religion
All your girls
There go Quando at the door, yeah
And, I swear, and I swear
By the corner store, that's the murder squad (yeah, yeah)
That's that third eye
I
Bad vibes
Bad vibes
Doin good and you treat me as the bad guy
Makin moves, givin moods how I’m bad vibes?
Terrified
Terrified
Keepin cool but you
wid da baddest and dun dirt to keep my Name up
I dont believe religion i aint prayin to no saviour
Ma bitch is super bad and plus she bouji like
I could've
Does it still hurt
All this bad religion
Where'd you go
And you won't admit it
And my superstition
I could've
Rolling towards a river
to system
No wanna listen, no reason for livin'
We bought the lie we can't be forgiven for all our sinnin'
Killin' is the religion, services in the prison
sheets
And kissed with the lights on
Quivering with fear she bent to my ear and whispered
We're doing a bad, bad thing
We're doing a bad thing
She
I been outlawed lately
Trying to tell the world that religion won't save em'
So i move in the rhythm of the Son
Started with dominion, thats what
chick
'Cause a nigga been up in the forbes list now four in a row
My religion is followed by little kids, college kids
Metalheads, hip hop heads,
Yeah
Bad guy, with precision explain the definition
The indecision of this stressed case, what is a villain
A militant killer, charges to face, long
gLVd, don't get mad
Shake that ass, cause you bad
Back it up up on yah
Switch it up say you wanna
Krav Maga defense is all
Ready for war
Imma Souljah
Feel
know if you gon' make it
Overdosed so bad on the blue pill in the matrix
That's the way niggas livin'
Worship false gods wearin' old true religions
sports or anything really i
Felt neglected by my family
Growing up as well i've had
Many ideas that always felt
Superior compared to others, I
Knew that my
Piece of meat in the street, torn apart in the town
By the inflatable hands of a sinister clown
Bad bad men and they're coming to town (bad men)
Shot
limits, never confuse wisdom
For new religion, pure livin
With a clear mission
Not to be imprisoned
By my past decisions
I see past obstacles
Manuev, calm
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