Lyrics:
a bible
We livin' in biblical times
Uh, first chapter
This chapter called "Men"
Given knowledge by the psychotic the block was college
We don't add
like this,
For a really stupid show
With potatoes and queers
I'll say it's disgusting, atrocious, and dull
I'll say it makes boils inside of your skull
on the roads
Said you must be pranging out with
Mike Skinner from The Streets bossman's deep
Then he looked like he'd seen a ghost
Said you must remember me from
would be sitting on millions
Reminiscing when we were so broke and living in Oakland just chillin'
I thought I'd have it in the bag by now
I thought
(TB just went digital)
(Lan, this beat so crazy)
(Oh my God, Alec)
Tell them boys, "Don't try to turn back"
It could come out the Bible
Golden Pharaoh
Not too much in the street cuz the road is narrow
And i hit all my targets like bow and arrows
You'll get jacked like sparrow
By my
Pull up and flexing I’m covered in ice
You bought a chain while I did that shit twice
Say you want smoke knock you out like Mike Tyson
Yea how you
that's a weapon, we ain't spreadin hate, Nah
Bible is a weapon
And they weaponized weaponized eyes tellin lies
Spin your head up like a beyblade Yuh
treat they love like a nug (lets go)
Calling me her baby daddy, papa asking me what's up? (are you f**cking my daughter?)
Say bi**h I might be, like Gucci
music but you say you're not a fan
Me and my guitar, just having fun
Haters: I don't give a damn about them
This is yassine lartiste and not scott storch
even bad news can seem good
I'll try a little cyanide, just enough to slide on by
Maybe they'll swallow things I say
Before they get to that odd taste
champion)
(By second round knock-out, three minutes and forty seconds, Can-I-bus)
Yo, Canibus, man, you movin' like Mike Tyson Jr., man
You in and out,
champion)
(By second round knock-out, three minutes and forty seconds, Can-I-bus)
Yo, Canibus, man, you movin' like Mike Tyson Jr., man
You in and out,
bag
Leaving more people wrapped up than Saudi has
Got them all disgusted like I gave them a snotty rag
And still say I operate smoother than a Sade
life
Is not de title not de bible
That yuh holdin' in yuh hand
But what is in yuh heart
You cyar really fool people
Jus by going to de steeple ahhh
a room with faces all around
Just know some day his wealth will come free
There is no way out once you say
There is no hope when you pray
But Jesus can
Bringing heat like Fiji streets
Fuck discreet nigga
Yeah say it loud I'm the best and I'm proud
Holla at me if you looking for the loud
She swallowing me she
punch, I do it like Buster
(Douglas) did it and rock a mic (Mike Tyson)
Get left for tryna copycat
I got the copyright
Instead of tryna copy right
'fore
probably crumble
I am just another muggle 'til I'm not one
It's hard to say nothin' like you up on Hot Ones
I just got the new facts, and they say I'm top
Ai yi yi my dreads, I think I'm toxic
Well yo I'm cuckoo but not for Cocoa, some say I'm loco
Fuck around and catch a cap like Mary Buttafuoco
So
Mike jack here is my plan
To paint a clear picture one dark one light
Instead of showing you one side I like
I'll read from the bible the Quran
Like how
hey.
Got the freedom of a king.
Dreaming lucid.
Living Scott's free,
Life's guilt free,
Parachuting.
Man, I say it to existence.
Living like a full
on my side pocket, just that's incase you get illy out here
Me and Travi$ Scott almost fought at the Mala Luna
We both agreed shortly after that it was
not?
The biggest rappers in the game broke, voilà
They say it's hate, but it's these well-dressed snakes
That learn to walk on the concrete, I just
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