Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice
Had to call on jesus cuz my life was in demise
To add to the list of beverly hills victims
Fuck the lord, god and jesus can suck my saggy nuts
Lookin' out for money trees, jesus christ forsake my soul,
Chevy filled up on petrol, times like this i just roll
This is oh so much like getting votes
Goodwill or salvation army full of clothes,
Jesus christ and shawn carter are my only idols
Now momma told me be careful who you love
Jesus piece around my neck
Sunroof flow so over your head
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,
These hoes say i'm a poet i try to make em different
Under the guise of salvation i get knocked down on my face and
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