Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes
They pull you in and destroy you like manson or prophet jones,
Call it the holy trinity,
Dc, man over money
I'll never be retro like a cool kid
You not shit, come off it, i'm the prophet
How can i be a prophet with so much imperfection
They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win
Cause we done did that
Give me it holy shit
Vomit, spew droplets, poppet on the prophet who claims a honest promise.
And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love
Give me it holy shit
I'm stuck with that
Prophet from the profits, cash game jesus
Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love
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