Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find
My neighborhood is baptist so i guess i'll pray to jesus christ,
Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll
Lookin' out for money trees, jesus christ forsake my soul,
The way she walks and causes a fuss
I'm chilling with jesus
Of which jesus christ was killed by lunatics
Go and get it motherfucker, if you murder kids
Say a grown man can separate lust from love
Jesus christ and shawn carter are my only idols
Went up and called jesus,
Yeah, maybach poetic genius
It ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all
All i can do is give the great jesus christ a call
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