I mean seriously, jesus
But most times darling the sequel sucks
Could i have saved your life
We hustle to survive
We can count the stars on the hood in your father's car
By birth of baby jesus underneath the eastern star
Of which jesus christ was killed by lunatics
Bout some, but never put out the stout guns
Don't cross me, cause my friend, i'm no jesus
Meanwhile the family losing pieces,
But, shorty i'm far from a saint
Time gets saved, thus replaced.
Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice
Lord jesus, board pieces playin' games, we're just monopolies,
Pay him some attention, he's smart and he's genius
I just wanna rip him into small pieces
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