I'm feelin' like a platter at phillip's when i rap
The spirit i had 'fore i go back to the same crap
I’m callin’ on you ’cause i can’t do it myself
I want to flow holy like matrimony bells
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
Sayin' dear lord, can you help a nigga?that last one i didn't want to kill
I mean seriously, jesus
She need now, she ain't never needed love
Thank god for the free thinkers, for you keep me in mind
Lord i'm ready, born again, hustle, 'till i found jesus christ,
While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines
I'm alive holy jesus mother of a killer i'm fucking alive
I can never deny the words of the holy spirit
I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that
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