Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...
Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate
So i infect my brain with direct insane pain, beating you till there's no remains
My dad i wished i had / soon he's to die and soo am i / the day god takes
Nigga bye this is my closure, still the king and forever will be, that im so sure.
I have to bleed a bucket full, my life is a movie rated m for mature.
I walk my way to the top like im going up stairs
She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears
Its been a long time comin, i should hang with you
It is religious conquest i`m trying to pursue
I'm not moving like a cartoon
But it's my dad singing to the tune,
Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot
Going to kill some green dragon for that phat loot
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