[Verse 1: 45smith]
Ya boy say this that and the third to 'em
What you thought the wrath was about to end
What about the bad guy goes good yeah
And for you to see what I'm saying open eyes would help
Tears in my eyes as I look up I'm tryin to
Find a ministry we can share in while speakin these truths
Go for the kill I’ll still finish you
All I see in this room
Steppin' on these bricks and for your fix so call me Toto
Happy we made it past the jakes fakes
For the boots i thought you knew so now you know
I'm feeling you I wanna get to know you so
I said ock I'm hot let's go sit on the bay by the docks
You fall to waist height the crawl
Now I'm sittn on 28's ruff ridin' like the lotts
I see the crooked way you likе to walk
Yo to all my hungry disciples
It's like the disciplеs dissing Jesus becoming his rival
Let me play with his rifle
Trifled disciple arch rival reppin with weapons that homicidal
Yeah I like that guitar man yeah
No doubt predicting far ahead
But if you can't see my light then maybe I ain't in it
Till I get what I want baby I ain't leavin'
[Verse 2: Error101]
All I do is separate the game from the truth
The President ain't even listenin to the pain of the youth
You can't take away from da king of the Jews
The victim contemplating what to do
Will you speak the words to encourage my heart?
I love to preach Jesus you can read it in my bars
Wonderin what it take to get off in my car
In the street I stay strong cause I'm armed
It's time for the raw shit
Gimme that truth for the body
And we from BBO now you a CEO
It's time to wake up I need to smell the coffee
I mighta ended up on the wrong side of the tracks
If I was there I'd pick up the tab
They say I like it from the front they like it from the back
The feelings of the man
They know Wheezy got more white than the Backstreet Boys
I bring the ladies joy until they make crazy noise
Don't ever try to say this is a ghost town
To push all the ice off you gon' need a snow plough
I was high livin blind to the fact that they sold us out
Babygirl don't you know your heart was too full of doubt
You ain't that raw gun in your face what's up now?
And I got tonz of haze from uptown