I don't even wanna look like I'm (dabbing?)
I don't even wanna look like I'm doing something like (the sinner?)
Abstain from all (of you to thee?)
Abstain from the look of it!
808 Mafia!
I must confess, its a flex
Life is lucrative, pockets super big
I'm not stressin' bout the stupid shit
I got now, I got next, I'm not new to this
You don't know who this is? Bitch, Google it
I must confess, its a flex
Life is lucrative, I get brutuses
I get bucks and buy some foolish shit
Tell my jeweler, diamond neck , diamond crucifix
Yeah I'm blessed, let me guess which one my Judas is
Let my hair down now, I'm lookin' like Jesus
Let my hair down now, I'm lookin' like Jesus
Let my hair down now, I'm lookin' like Jesus
One more drink, me and my demons
Adam told Eve not to eat the fruit
What if I squeezed it and drink the juice
God told me you gotta seek the truth
When I find out Imma leak the proof
Gotta leave home, gotta leave the womb
But you gotta pour it out, gotta feed the roots
So ya gotta reach back, gotta teach the youth
But you gotta speak Latin to read the rules...
...Got a friend back home, he's an addict
Had a baby girl, now he's a daddy
Bad time picking up an awful habit
You are not alone though, I also have it
Been so high I can jump and grab it
Been so low I just wanna walk in traffic
Bread so low (solo?) (filled to the top of magic?)
On average (I feel popped off?) in sadness
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