See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll
Lookin' out for money trees, jesus christ forsake my soul,
Till christ occurs right in front of you, his sight gives up to eyes of satan
You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done
Lord i'm ready, born again, hustle, 'till i found jesus christ,
Insightfully write that right so keep your parasites paralyzed
My neighborhood is baptist so i guess i'll pray to jesus christ,
I see yesterday i called you names, and played games on yo' mind
This is like love, that you can never get
I feed people with my words like jesus christ with bread
Fuckin' voices follow me, emulatin' like twitter roll
Lookin' out for money trees, jesus christ forsake my soul,
I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love
Lost faith in jesus, inspiration for these songs grievous
"you out ya mind," nah, you don't know what's in my mind
Sixteen in lab cooking raps like jesus christ
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