My neighborhood is baptist so i guess i'll pray to jesus christ,
I like to see where she been and i’ll be deep in her mind
I know i'm not the only bastard in america
Cleveland is my city ain't nobody fuckin with me nigga
Lookin' out for money trees, jesus christ forsake my soul,
To clear my head i'm feelin low, losin control
Lookin' out for money trees, jesus christ forsake my soul,
See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll
[j] jeez, jesus is jabbin' my junk in justice juries.
We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace
Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears
Of which jesus christ was killed by lunatics
Yea nigga----my name is lil tommy
Look it something they can't ever see
I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh
My only concern is getting this pay nigga
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