i never had belief in christ, cus in the pictures he was white
same color as the judge that gave my hood repeated life
sentences for little s***, church i wasn't feeling it
why the preacher charged to tell us everything will be alright
knew what it was for, still i felt that it was wrong
till i heard chef call himself god in the song
and it all made sense, cus you can't do s***
but look inside the mirror once it all goes wrong
you fix your own problems, tame your own conscience
all that holy water s*** is nothing short of nonsense
not denying christ, i'm just denying niggas options
cus prayer never moved my grandmama out of compton
prayed for my cousin, but them niggas still shot him
invest in a gun, cause them niggas still got them
and won't s*** stop em from popping you in broad day
hope that choir pew bulletproof or you gon pay

I-I'm a demon, triple-beaming, painting pictures
Raping Mona Lisa, blood sheets, creeping for the panties
With the collar dannys, killing b****es, sniffing panties
Willy Wonka candy semen, three niggas, one b****, one clip
One brain dead girl off your mind, leave your brains on your moms
Razor blades dipped in bleach, tear your skin to piece
Dump the body in Tennessee, highway getaway
OJ Bronco, cap it, baby
Drive 'em off the bridge, look into my eyes, vivid tears
I see fear, y'all some f***ing queers
Grow a f***ing pair, I'm 'posed to be here
'Posed to be dead, overdosed on shrooms
Let's cruise, drive by on-site
Ride like a bike, for my Zombie homies kill tonight

watch your mans.
then you should watch ur mouth

@CutiePieHole @atthepyramids @dedication

Uh, was always smartmouthed and quick-witted
But somethin' was always missin' like six digits, lucky seven
Probably poppa, little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him
Things changed when I hassled back, so, David hit the pavement
With this grapple rap, Snapple fact: you rather wack
While I am poppin' like a snappin' crack
So high you could see like Tallahass, the opposite of cataracts
Matter fact I am Farmer John milkin' cattle tracks
Action packed nipple squeezin', boy colder than sniffle season
Simple genius, go hard and spit bits of semen
So when the street is split, don't act surprised, agree with it
The gang of wolves that creeps in crypts
As deep as Dawson's Creek and s***
I pray they got gills either that or grab some floaties
I know I got skills, why you think I'm posted boastin'?
Braggin', tell these s to stop naggin'
'Cause them Wolf Gang niggas threw them off the bandwagon like

I'm camo'd down to my boxers, gold teeth, a Bathing Ape
It's animals in my projects, like monkeys, orangutans
Banana clip on that chopper, I hold heat, bangers bang
(Let Chiquita speak) Bet it keep the peace, that Lil B, brrangadang
I don't care if you blue or you red flagging
Hair swinging, my pants sagging
Hoes all on my bandwagon, your b**** gagging, she jet lagging
All my cuz niggas, what's cracking?
All my blood niggas, what's popping?
I ain't set tripping, I just happen
To know who click-clacking, you mismatching
F*** swagging, you been jacking, f*** fly, I am fashion
Tryna cop that Benz wagon, my b**** drive it, my friends crash it
Niggas threat with the chit-chatting, see a nigga don't s*** happen
I'm finna blow on that Bin Laden, so talk money, pig latin

Double park, double park, parallel park
Then I pick up that Backwood and spark
So many artist, can't even say rappers, done picked up the flow
I don't know where to start
Shopping cart when I go pick up my narcs
So many animals like Noah's Arc
Hop on the chart' and I pop me a Percocet, pour me a fo' befo' it can depart (Whew)
I land in Cali, my plug pull up on me with pints of the Act
I don't want no Wockhardt (Ergh!)
Make your hoe ride along with me (Smash!)
Got unfinished business, got me feeling like Kevin Hart
Back up, that camera pop out when I park
I got that Draco, come out after dark
Niggas gon' act like they 'bout that life, 'til you pull up on them, see that it's not in their heart
The nigga you think be the coolest a groupie, he put on a act like he shooting a movie
Kicked them with fashion, I'm talking my dab and they thought it was Newton, then you must be stupid
Trick that b**** make her trap for me like Lucy
We got the keys to the street, I gotta use it
Pull up in my mansion, the crib is extended
The b****es, my nigga, I'm feeling like Pookie
Dat way, dab at the runway
Got me running to the M&M's, I'm thinking it's a rat race
Your main b**** on backpage
I pull up with a 'yoncé, Lemonade
Migos performing up at the Barclays
J's test the dope, said it was Parkay
I been trapping, it's a long day
We the ones that brought these niggas to the game

Check
That p**** on my face, I'ma talk in tongues
Legs in the air, scream hallelujah
Make her squirt that holy water
Drinkin' on wine but no communion
Only my d*** she is consumin'
On her knees, sayin', "Oh my God"
Pull the camera out, let's make a movie
That p**** wet like Noah's Ark
Go ahead, girl, just bless me
If you on your period, call me Moses
'Cause I'm about to split that red sea
Gimme that head like you're breakin' brеad
I'm about to f*** you like the Twelvе Disciples
All my fault, I'ma nail you to the cross
Lash on your back, but I know ya like that
Her with my d*** like David and Goliath
Take your thong off, flick it at me like a slingshot
Might give ya cock on a mountaintop
Drop, drop, get it, get it, don't stop
We like Adam and Eve, but I'ma eat that apple bottom
Snake in the grass, gon' shake that ass
Like Keith Sweat, I'ma make it last
When I ate that p****, I broke my fast, hahahaha

Hey yo, niggas know the champ is in here
He took it from crack to rap, now he put out two anthems a year
And I just want to rock for a century
Then chase the book with the documentary
If you, can't do nothing other than flow
Life's a b**** like the mother from "Blow", let's go
Don't make me put your heart in your lap

F*** riding the beat, nigga, I parallel park on the track

Hop out looking crispy, fresh and new
In the six, but it's a BM, and it's Pepsi blue
And, I don't know you.
But I know a man becomes a man from all the s*** that he go through
Y'all ain't f***ing with Jason
After I cash in, there's really no justification
Of how I'm gonna change the game, so don't get outta line
Cause this little nine will change your frame, what up

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