I'm gettin blitzed and i reminsce on all the times we shared
Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed
Whatcha gonna go be, known for owning a benjamin?
Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son
Feeling like a pastor on the road back from damascus
Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus
Leave my mark, and be know as the patriarch.
I know my calling's worth like phone card
She's a dime out a benjamin, what a hoe
Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though
After they lower your casket i'll smack the pastor that viewed ya
But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada
The very next day i see her with another brother/damn i starting rushing to her
Rather capture the actor, oops i meant the pastor, fucking bastard n' after gather this chatter.
Get thrown on noah's arc and i capsize the ship
Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split
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