The Last Supper
SandMan Russ
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Can't even wash my hands Want to repent for my sins Bitch I been out my element Find a news way to get it in God don't like ugly so why the situation getting out of hand Got me contemplating you're supposed to be my bae and shit Don't play and shit remember Back in my hay day jit Where sunday school taught a young boy the rules So if you know them too why you play me like a fool SS G body oh that's nasty All white with some plaid on me, nigga that's classy I was serving fiends and they ain't buy lotion yeah they ashy And sorry f*ck the old hoes yea that bashed me I pray at night for hope Remember times by the store My mom could tell you she had friends in high school and they still on the dope And no I don't mean that coke I'm from the A I mean that dirty stuff That unworthy stuff If your shit ain't certified by Ed don't serve me bruh I've been talking this shit come straight off the head The Lord be my witnesses it's more than being dead Or negative f*ck that I'm optimistic I keep a stick like Harry Potter in that game quidditch I survive this trench shit even when the times conflicted And yes we strapped up white boy keep the blickey C money C money Let a nigga try mw then we putting sticks up On the wrong trail the opp got mixed up It's like the last supper niggas die everyday That's why I'm riding loaded rather get caught with the K For real niggas dying everyday Ain't gone be me though I know niggas who want plays over four o one k's How do I change generations what you supposed to say One day I hope they see the message I be trying to convey I've been pollen hoes every season it don't got to bee may I just thought about putting a feature on this track But then I remember some niggas wack F*ck it niggas twack Only time they support you when you in your bag I recovered from it all so I got the right the ball I was in and out of courts like John Wall They thought I crossed the law They wanted to see a baller fall But I want better days I'm trying to change my life I made some mistake She slurp me like a slushie from Speedway That's just how it is I'm trying to motivate the kids Trying to motivate the youth How you want better for the future When all them young ins see is fucking shoot Put on 700 block trying to pull up in a fucking Porsche coupe That's just what I'm thinking The last supper because you don't know who going make it to tomorrow The pain of the sorrow when he got hit with a hollow Put the dick in your fucking throat ma I want to see you fucking swallow I'm just me Who else could I be I could never see myself taking a fucking plea Funeral the first time I seen a family drop to their fucking knees Yelling God please Yelling God please I'm just happy that you with me I'm just grateful you forgive me I'm just happy that you with me I'm just grateful you forgive me The last supper Sandman Sandman bitch Yeah Russell Stacks shit Fifth floor akers shit The last fucking supper
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