Easy baby. you the bomb and all, but i be damned if i do not land mine
I will dine on you swine so here is were you should draw the line bitch you cross pay the fine
Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and
On the cross just for my sins i regret everything i did i remember hurtin loved
Come and test, if i'm the best, and everybody's dying
Have amazing conversation while we flying, i ain't lying
She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed
Sweet jesus, where's the weed
Prophet from the profits, cash game jesus
Let's roll a j and pretend we in love
I'm a fucking rap god, niggas going wear me being crucified on the cross and
If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend
Stacey dash type, i'm cheatin' and they clueless
Jesus, he's the evilest elitist judas
I'm satan's disciple, your the one helping granny cross the road!
My heart is all kind of cold, hope that you all got a coat
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