This is a song about "Worship"

We all worship him and we're his hand tool

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

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U got one more chance to repent to forget your sins and worship who died and persecuted for you

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Unfortunate #cattles, #graze at the #flames, you'll #worship #with #candles

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

Humans worship me, caressin my body til their fingers numb

My talent should take me places i've never been

No devil worship, i aint praying to satan

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

You worship weed like its shit you need, makin your mind jittery,

Portraits of self hatred painted to worship

Every nigga can't dunk, some white man can jump

I’m here forever, these other niggas scribble in pencil

How do you worship god when you're just controlled by the devil