There was a little boy who never went out to play
Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday
Don't worry bout a thang baby
My brothers they tried to jump me
(who? me?) yeah, bitch you so big
P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick
Four out of five try to fake and get serious
All the apostles that tried to preach us
First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody
A douse you tried to stop me and you came close you tried to ki
Tried to convince myself that that shit wasn’t for real,
I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel
I'm just tryna push a porsche, that's white like montana snow
But me i tried to fix that shit as if it was a typo
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