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It’s Freddie These bars coming from my soul N***a don’t ask me for no raps I’m not trying to get on This kind of sh*t make religion look awfully wrong Open your eyes to what is real F**k that ignorance is bliss, your b*t*h conceited Those words, she don’t mean them Wanna cover her eyes like tv is playing a sex scene She can’t see ‘til period bleeds Constantly telling n***as what to do Ain’t no good one, feed ‘em If you wanna make a move then just practice with you I’ll teach you God got us, we some prophets living honest, I try to Still smoking weed and kissing girls, they say it’s taboo I get confused, contradictions the world’s birth But I ain’t scared that’s why you rarely see me inside of a church Plus I was the midwife, I remember her past life Brought her back and her soul was aligned so now we alright Sh*t I got some demons in my closet I ain’t worried I promise Probably conjure up a plan, relinquish my karma These n***as wish they had it in their genes I’m more revel thana white teen in a pair of ripped jeans I’m more gut than Mickey-dee’s that your b*t*h still eat Cold as the forty that I freeze just so that you can’t dream Yous an unhealthy n***a Talking about the money that you wish you was getting Daydreaming inside a fishbowl is where you thought you was living I got a million reasons why not to depend on the system If you ignorant than it make sense why you don’t listen This will is God These bars coming from my soul N***a don’t ask me for no raps I’m not trying to get on This kind of sh*t make religion look awfully wrong Open your eyes to what is real These bars coming from my soul N***a don’t ask me for no raps I’m not trying to get on This kind of sh*t make religion look awfully wrong Open your eyes to what is real As I enter the brain, it’s going in like missionary But the only difference this a Baptist church Get your mind out he gutter before sh*t is worse Get a nurse to kill your pain if it’s not from this verse Trying to conquer the planet In one hand the b*t*h making a sandwich Earthquake in Los Angelos Grand am [?] I blam blam male panthers Thundercats to you wonder pets Overachieving the undergrads Don’t wear nothing under your cap and gown Imma flip the ta**el (Baby) You gonna grip the paddle (baby) I look you dead in your eyes, concentrating like I was flicking lighters (Yeah baby) And speaking of which I light up so much they compare me to hell And I don’t f**k with them I affiliate with free-minded people My mind be elsewhere You religious? Who the hell cares? I swear to God These bars coming from my soul N***a don’t ask me for no raps I’m not trying to get on This kind of sh*t make religion look awfully wrong Open your eyes to what is real These bars coming from my soul N***a don’t ask me for no raps I’m not trying to get on This kind of sh*t make religion look awfully wrong Open your eyes to what is real
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