My neighborhood is baptist so i guess i'll pray to jesus christ,
Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find
Hold my tears i tried my best
Put your faith in christ my friend
Insightfully write that right so keep your parasites paralyzed
Lord i'm ready, born again, hustle, 'till i found jesus christ,
I am fucking alive two thousand one years after christ
I like to see where she been and i’ll be deep in her mind
Calling niggas really knowing they dont give a hell
Whos ready for the match that they get cracked like liberty bell
Though it takes time to build a body and a mind
I try to forget about that night, christ!
Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one
Till christ occurs right in front of you, his sight gives up to eyes of satan
They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty
Follow me 1 2 three let me be set me free for liberty
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