EXCUSE MY FRENCH

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These times are tense
I'm at the end of my wits
But I'm forever a soldier
The world is my trench
This a all-out blitz
I love my mom
But I'm a son of Bessellieu
So excuse my French
I'm not a drama starter
I'm the karma
From the drama, you started
I don't beg for pardons
My defense Josh Norman
Your defense is James Harden
My heart has been battle hardened
Like 300 Spartans
My thoughts are M&M
But no Marshall Mathers
Just Marcus,
Malcolm, Mandela, and sometimes Martin
Cause I ain't into marching
Unless I'm at port arms
With a loaded cartridge
I'm an accountant
When acquiring my targets
Whether it's a racist member of congress
Ben Carson
Or a fake pastor like
Jesse Jackson, eric hallb***, or Al Sharpton
Wait? eric who?
I never lived God-less
In my moments of darkness
When I was feeling heartless
Cuz God bless
Jon Bess
Sometimes, I'm on my metta world peace
Sometimes, I'm on my Ron Artest
And I will run in the stands
To take a stand
Against enemies foreign and domestic
Or friends and fam
This the gift and the curse
I bomb first
With a second reply
Like right before Tupac died
Bomb first
With a second reply
Like right before Tupac died
I will not lie
These times are tense
I'm at the end of my wits
But I'm forever a soldier
The world is my trench
This is a all-out blitz
I love my mom
But I'm a son of Bessellieu
So excuse my French
Jon, you tripping
Nah, this ain't even venting
And I don't say things
Just for attention
I stay on the low
Mind my business
Don't question my Christian
But some of these churches
Got me a little distant
In a sense
A fake pastor's vision
Got me in this position
If you don't like it
Well, you ain't got to listen
I'm not asking for your forgiveness
Nor your repentance
I stand by my decisions
And my consequences
Already been judged
Living my life sentence
All alone with no witness
Just these rhymes
And my dog Prime
Still mule kicking
Still stubborn like a mule
While you still Bull
Schlitz malt liquor sipping
Right-hand flipping
Pages of the old testament
But my left hand
Springfield XD 45 gripping
Stevie Wonder vision
Sometimes, I can't tell the difference
Between Christian, hypocrite'n, and Crippin'
This the gift and the curse
I bomb first
With a second reply
Like right before Tupac died
I will not lie
Bomb bomb first
With a second reply
Like right before Tupac died
I will not lie
I'm at the end of my wits
But I'm forever a soldier
The world is my trench
This a all-out blitz
I love my mom
But im a son of Bessellieu
So excuse my French
This is not revenge
I'm not here to make friends
Or amends
If you ain't in my life now
Then you past tense
Like the word
Was
What it was then
Is what it was then
In my present
You a has been
In my future, you non-existent
For instance, for instance
I'm looking down
At these pastor clowns
Standing around humble
Sounding like mumble rap
Watching the world crumble
When death upon you
Death becomes you
What do you do
Get on your Steph Curry
And shoot from the tunnel
See I'm a funnel cloud
Bout to touch down
Antonio Brown
No fumble
Who ready to rumble now
Nowhere to run to
This the art of war
B-LIEU meets Sunzu
This the Book of Eli meets the Book of Matthew
This is Jesus meets Ice Cube
Zero plus me equals
I don't need you
I just love God
And trust guns
More than I do people
I'm just B-LIEU
This the gift and the curse
I bomb first
With a second reply
Like right before Tupac died
I will not lie
Bomb bomb first
With a second reply
Like right before Tupac died
I will not lie

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