[Intro] I recorded it, I recorded it, hold on Father, hold my hands, save my soul tonight No, I don't care how we fuck tonight, yeah Time to pay all my dues, alright? And I ain't goin', and I ain't go— Get me on my hands and we're goin' to work They over here and they goin' to work, man Hold my hand and we're goin' to work And I ain't goin', I ain't goin'
[Break] Ayy Ayy
[Verse] Huh, seven minutes in Heaven with my accountant Talking 'bout me, kissin' bands off by the mountain It's their job to doubt everything you have won We love 'em but just because my heart is a golden gun, uh I mold, future that's untold Manifest my goals, relinquishin' my foes Incense, baby, hand me the sage The negative energy, boo, I shoo away This cadence is killin' me, should be put away It keep 'em addicted, they rehabilitate I'm feelin' conflicted, my presence a present, you peasant Been sentenced for bein' a menace to pussy niggas' feelings With that said, humanity been dead They treat us like we mechanical pencils, we misled And fuck the feds, some were foreign like fans like in Bora Bora So please call the coroner, this nigga deadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
