No, jesus christ and shawn carter are my only rivals
Knew he was working for the fed's, same crime, different trials
Lookin' out for money trees, jesus christ forsake my soul,
One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole
Sixteen in lab cooking raps like jesus christ
Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind
Jesus christ, the king of these latter-day saints here
I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel
Jesus christ, i'm breathin' life into the mic,
Make room for the groom married to his music
Locked down in tha penitentiaryfinally lose my mind
My neighborhood is baptist so i guess i'll pray to jesus christ,
Lord forgive me i'm trying, know i ain't living right
Jesus christ of rappad, haters want me crucified,
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