文本歌词

Hahaha aight rock your sht homie
C'mon
Ooh I guess they don't know
Know
I'm finna call up David and we Marchin on them b**ches to the South Pole
So what they wanna do with us I'm finna get'cha get'cha
Huh finna get'cha get'cha get'cha
Get'cha
Lord crush they numbers daddies eyes can see
I know Jesus carry me he ever need me I'm there verily
Love the Virgin Mary Mexican food without the children
With a child shall lead to mommy daddy love me I'm children
Bless the world if it's possible I cry on my knees
Praise the Lord God almighty the creator of all lightning
A** booty and titans you know that we been clashin in the brainwaves
Rattlin tryna stop what we got
Lord a stone cold producer bad to the bone I ain't no sell out
Betta leave him alone I'll clear this b**ch out
Shut the f**k up out of the dust and quickly shake that stick
F**k the lust do you wonder it's non-physical
Physical
Deep in the mind where they question me what do you wanna know
I don't know nothing but I heard that legend tellin me take it slow
I said feelin the body within the body oh what a blessin
And what a breath you betta go get 'em better go plant those seeds
Deeper or holdin the microphone close to the spirit
Clearly I hear that jealousy somehow I don't fear it
And I don't blame nothin surround as we're surrounded and trapped
Call up the police that's bulls**t it's pulpit in fact
Until we mack in the battlefield with the beat like that
Baby we serious I'm not curious tell 'em to watch that
Those ideologies remember thou shalt not kill and isn't it bloody enough
F**k it we are the soldiers in the rucket rough
Call up my uncle let me cop that f**kin Mary J
We been out here grindin steadily climbin each and every day
Motherf**ker don't test me come and arrest me show me how we play
Figure with the spirit fight you back like I was anime
Quick to have a baby sick as f**k and jump right on the stage
Comin up out that limo pockets swollen payin attention to everything I say
Open up the mind with a prayer as I worship the Lord Jesus
The Dragon Slayer say verily verily I'm reborn
Tarnished and torn burnin up and I'm feelin scorned
It's gettin warm I'm finna go turn it up huh end of story
Prophets and saints so harken with baby Michael's up in the buildin
Jesus Christ is yo' pavilion I'm a thug I'm in the buildin