Humans are 80% water sometimes i think i'm jesus.
My criteria ain't even that serious
Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus
I'm slowly earning respect while getting higher than jesus
She need now, she ain't never needed love
Getting resurrected like jesus
Sweet jesus, where's the weed
Last of a dying breed
My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks
Fuck the lord, god and jesus can suck my saggy nuts
And all we lack is communication like service sucks
She a rather do the whole navy fleet, sweet jesus
Matter of fact watch for the piece and repent to jesus
I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love
I mean seriously, jesus
Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz
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