letra de jesus walks pt 2 - 704 prod
i’m off the four loko right now
nah, i’m just sipping it though
listen…
yea, i know that jesus walks
i know i ain’t no preacher dawg
you ain’t gotta tell me the obvious
i won’t try to go be some fraud
n-ggas ask me why i’m trippin, sh-t i got my reasons dawg
that’s why i keep my distance from these b-tches, they keep me on guard
my doctor said i’m borderline
i just thought i was bored of life
i still love my ex girl more than life
my mom’ll prolly hear that and be mortified
yea, i done did this reckless spending, now i can’t afford a dime
but i know i’m up next so stay back and follow that order line
i’ll be fortified by 45, or doing 40 lives for your demise
i’m sure i’ll die as immortalized, the more i write, i shorten time
n-ggas got they shtick, but they on d-ck, see they too corny
i don’t give a f-ck, these n-ggas rats. but what’s that to a porcupine?
man, i was gon’ overdose
but my pills wouldn’t work for an od, though
i’d just have to get my stomach pumped, in a vac’ scene like it’s polio
i was tryna meet the holy ghost
now i feel like i could join ovo
if i dropped an album and this was the outcome
i’d be like travis and rodeo
yo, f-ck allat speedy rap
i grip a stick like mr meaty’s hand
the game got too many n-ggas who wanna save the sh-t. where the f-ck the reapers at?
man, i grew up a lil smart n-gga, teachers askin “who the f-ck teach him that?”
i heard jesus got a nice personality, i’m finna send you to go meet the man
tell him i said “hi”, “why’s this my life? you got me tweaking, fam”
“what the h-ll’s the meaning? pun intended, ‘cause i’ve been through that”
“you know i still praise you, just been having trouble speaking that”
“i’d never get a jesus piece, i’d rather piece the jesus back”
thee n-ggas gave me h-ll in school. where the f-ck the reason at?
and they been tryna rap since high school, now i beat their streaming stats
i been getting hot this year so where the f-ck my fever at?
know i’m part of god’s plan, ‘cause i be where the evil at
i was gon’ k!ll myself 3 times, my heart broke twice, but i’m at your gut now
gon’ take me out, you better bust rounds, ‘cause you know how i get the f-ck down
man, i don’t love no b-tches, so you hoes try to break my trust now
yea, watch that p-ssy, get bust down
tell her get dressed and get the f-ck out
let me drink some of this four loko, bruh
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