Call The Coroner

[Verse 1: Poetic Killa]

Tried to tell 'em that they'd never fuckin' take my soul
I made it through the worst now i’m tryin' to take what’s owed
It's been a long time comin' and i've paved my road
Fuck goin' 'gainst the grain, yo I'm here to break the mold
Cases cold sippin' liquor puffin' mother nature
Boston's own and I'm over being underrated
Motherfuckers know I'm gonna be the one to make it
I'm the greatest..and that's just a humble statement(uh)
My drunk mind speakin' sober thoughts
This Poetic Killa and i’ve weathered through the coldest storms
Owed it all, so I do it till there’s no remorse
So now you can see why i’m really fuckin goin off
Fuck ya life and fuck everything you gotta say
I been here for mines now i’m tryin' to dominate
Been to hell, the devil’ll tell you how I got this way
I'm here to do the lords work cause i’m not afraid

[Chorus 1]

Now I'm not afraid to do the lords work
Call the police
Call the coroner
Call the doctor
Call the lawyer
X2

[Verse 2: Poetic Killa]

Call whoever you want there ain’t a chance at all
Came too far just to die in the hands of god
Takes a true win to really understand a loss
I've seen it all and honestly ain’t a fan of yours(yeah)
To hell and back I ain’t never left
And now i’m here for what they said that i’d never get
They tried to take me down pull me down every step
I’ve persevered through it all but it never ends(nah)
And I don’t care what y’all got to say
Could've left years ago but I fought to stay
Talk is cheap homie yeah you got a lot to say
This that real life shit this is not a game(yeah)
I ain't afraid to ever bomb first
Down the valley of death but took some wrong turns
Cause the ones that I loved they were gone first
Now I'm not afraid to do the fuckin' lords work

[Chorus 2]

Now I'm not afraid to do the lords work
Call the police
Call the coroner
Call the doctor
Call the lawyer
X2

[Verse 3: Poetic Killa]

I been paid my dues, that’s an understatement
Call the coroner here to kill wasn’t playin'
My motivation is hunger pains my stomach achin'
Fuck waitin', i been workin', now I come to take it (yeah)
See they don’t really live that life
I fuckin' did it once before that’s why I did it twice
Now i’m here for it all i’m here to get it right
Conversin' with the lord screamin' just to get to Christ
Let me tell you what this all 'bout
I been calm for too long i’m goin' all out
Still on the road to success but took the long route
Was doin Gods work thought he fuckin' called out

[Chorus 3]

Now I'm not afraid to do the lords work
Call the police
Call the coroner
Call the doctor
Call the lawyer
X2