Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace
I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race
I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya
Our history that they stole, africa
I'm on a death row,so death is a bitch i know
I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow
Put it all on the table, do it like a menu
I know i can be a bitch, but i do love you
I know you're in there bitch, i got my gun cocked
She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art
I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds
Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds
She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her
Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser
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