GOD'S TEARS (feat. devin. & JackJackGriffin)

Ever since a young Motherfucker I was in the suburbs selling drugs to everybody, Better watch your brother I'm mixing uppers with something other Too weak to suffer Fuck what you believe and what you stood for Everybody's favorite rejects coming out the woodwork I let the wood burn, You ain't gone do shit and I ain't concerned God's tears pouring down over dry land Ms. Moonflower showed me that this life we lives not even in our hands Sealed my eyes shut, Looked at the sun Seen red, Blood stains on the tip of the gun Fuck that, I be shooting for fun Two things I never trip about, A bitch and my personal funds A matador for a nasty whore I got to give it to her if if she asking for it I'm curious to see where this leads How the fuck can I proceed if they all want me to leave? I'm going off, I'm unleashed Acting awfully mean I'll let you get one up on me then ain't no calling for peace This what they call expertise We thought y'all was police so we ain't talking to anybody you fond with, Y'all an obvious disease Follow precautions indeed cause we ain't getting caught, We leave your spot anonymously Come out the dark to be seen, ya bitch Boy I'm traumatized, Honey Boo Boo Spent my last $1.85 on Ramen Noodles Foo foo? Boo hoo. You fuckers sipping Yoo-Hoo Who knew I'd end up rapping way better than you do? I'll choke your ass with a fucking now and later Tell me to hurry up, I'll be there bout an hour later Dickies on my ass, I ain't no fucking skater Jim Carey get my mask, Boy I'm finna kill my neighbors Higher than elevators and escalators On the way to heaven, The hightest floor was right below in Jacob's basement We was dreaming about better places that we would go to when we make it On tour packing venues, We got the blueprint Either I'm working to the sun up or on my ass and I don't do shit The only the two extremes that I was ever taught to move with Somebody gotta stop this kid, I'm an ill motherfucker I can't stop this shit Medicated and devastated, Half of the hell is hatred Applications and affidavits, Passive aggressive statements Up out the basement, I act complacent to accusations The path I'm taking, My aspirations give me some patience I have to make it, I'm calculating a massive payment On sad occasions, I grab my dick and exacerbate it The fascination about me is getting agitating I graduated from gravities but I'll gladly take it It ain't over yet, I'll let you know when we finish Got a pocket full of posies and a deadly percentage Downfall of the ceiling, I'm bout to dig you a grave Why my shit so appealing but never gets any plays? This the start of a movement, I'm waiting on a call to approve it Dropped a couple albums but this one finally proves it Only thing I got left is some room for improvement Give me room cause I'm about to blow like kaboom, bitch!