No, i ain't, glazed donuts for luncheon, on my plate.
A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state
And our new leader ain't jesus 'cuz he's a half-black bitch,
They frontin', they charles s. dutton movin' garbage
Haters dont know what to say club feel like the first of the month today
Jesus is the one and light and there's nothing more you can say.
Wearing nothing but a robe and a few jesus pieces,
See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love
Open up your heart like jesus and roam
Whenever i'm through, you already on the phone
Danger and then someone wants to put you down like baby jesus in
You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin
Killed legendary opponents, rap is to me as cops are to donuts
I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks
You better pray to jesus once i go and feed you bullets
Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids
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