You don't work you are a slave my work is jesus's gift to me, baby see
To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
Cause man gave us laws and god gave us time
Oh, i was raised by the stop sign
Of the vhs especially during sex baby
A token of respect is what they gave me
So i thought of it as a gift
Now i'm playin' solitaire patient
Gave me a burn on my hurting heart
Well in that case, brother, then love her hard
About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh
Never forget what the good god gave you
Women are a piece of art god gave us to admire
Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while
I be on some other shit
Life is a gift appreciate it,
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