80 holes in your shirt, there: your own jamaican clothes
Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close
And finally, everyone got their own problems
Fuck the lord, god and jesus can suck my saggy nuts
So put me outta your fucken journey
And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see
We killin shows out in london like i'm on my grind
Not doing this for the people, but for me and jesus christ
Jesus chose us and discloses our moldings
Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips
About god the father, jesus the son and the holy spirit.
All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit
Got a body full of bullet holes laying here naked
And let 'em stay forever like something that jesus never did
But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love
No, jesus christ and shawn carter are my only rivals
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