WATS UP*

[Verse]
The alcoholics son What's goin on son?
I be that yung'n on the run after I pop some'n
So we can drop the Rap Delight on one!
If I sign y'all I'm on dust
Gather round I want to tell y'all a story
I had a girl that would've died for me
She say she love me but I know she play for keeps
Dirty as a anus is fans stand in rain for this
Off of the killer
You’re better off never existing if you don’t trust the God of the Scriptures
Can you visualize the picture ?
And I'm the teacher
And our legacy as Christians is the truth of God
I'm the one that kept ya girl warm when you was gonе
When they see you they salutе you salute you come on
Come on to the top blast off
Ask the F.B.I. agent at his cubicle
Heat in the club be makin you sizzle
Plannin' on splittin' my crown but it ain't gone be too simple
But what you say to me ain't guaranteed to always be the Gospel
What means the world to you?
You've got the world to lose
We make music for eternity forever the truth
We make a getaway plan and we head for the do'!
Seven figures invigor
Deliver deliver deliver
The lie shatter no computer data only truth matter
Split a 8th of 'shrooms just so I can see the universe
Yeah Off up in the C H I C A to the G O
And even the gringos
And switch like Spy Hunter when he psst to the speedboat
Like the wind blow
And Grandma who always gotsta put in her two cents
My songs bump in Houston like Scarface produced em
Cowboys or Benzes like we foulin in the U.N
If you don't it's the one that hit you with the WHOO YEAH
If you don't remember nothing man remember that the sky is the limit
It's time to speak the truth maturity
Nothing standing in my way like nothings my security
Like a staircase in your building