The Nabbalah Hymn

[Intro]
Yeah
As we return again
The third time is always worse
Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch

[Verse 1]
Yeah, slowly the critics is bearin’ witness to the illest
Not from Texas, I don’t need to be the trillest
Fuck these nigga’s and these bitches, ain’t no feelin’s
God willin’ we gon’ come and make a killin’
Hear the screams in my little shop of horror
Ain’t no tomorrow, yeah we martyrs though regardless
Women’s hearts are not scarless when we part ‘em
Give ‘em light but now they only see the darkness
Before we start this
Let’s view the bodies in the mass y’all
Gave y’all Certus then I think I really left y’all
Dropped Pleiades on the humble just to bless y’all
Now take the Nabbalah from the scholar
And let ya soul holla

[Chorus]
It’s so hard to get
‘Cause it’s the hardest shit
LVLYSL we the Gods of this
It’s so hard to get
‘Cause it’s the hardest shit
LVLYSL we the Gods of this
It’s so hard to get
‘Cause it’s the hardest shit
LVLYSL we the Gods of this
It’s so hard to get
‘Cause it’s the hardest shit
LVLYSL we the Gods of this (Gods of this)

[Verse 2]
I can, finish ‘em all for ya
Pack up, and fill a morgue for ya
They still front but that’s a blog for ya
I touch kids, and bring the Lord to ya
I am properly greater than them all
Winter time nigga, Summer, Spring, or Fall
Every level I am searchin’ for them all
They’ll never tell you, but I’m who they fear for sure

[Outro]
It’s so hard to get
‘Cause it’s the hardest shit
LVLYSL we the Gods of this
It’s so hard to get
‘Cause it’s the hardest shit
LVLYSL we the Gods of this (Gods of this, Gods of this)