So if it comes down, may the best man win
Carved by the god with all his passion,
I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not
And then the other one as i pray to god
And she throws up whatever she eats
I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds
Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them they chance
And with the power of god, the devil doesn't wanna dance/
But i'mma build it ground up, let's again
21 years of age, being strapped with a m-4
Tried to warn the little nigga either stop or die
But the only word i can come up with god is why... why...
Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and
Yeah m a misogynist with a rapist's dialect i need a therapist i'm too violent
I´m so high, my shoes so fly
Keep your heads up high
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