There's one called christianity
Prolly cause them niggas wasn't near me, clearly
Amnesty international got bangkok to montauk on lock
Pulls out a revolver/six shots/ cops called/ to put the screaming to a stop/
Why you called his highness?
Don’t you be holding back, your love
There's this game called life
And when i start to rise
Now i'm stuck in this hell called lynn
Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win
Can barely walk the city streets
By a gang called the police
Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze
A multi million voltage shock for you to get called out on a beef
We can't afford to pay the lease, we release, called,
I ain't a drinker, i'm a thinker, call it what you want
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