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Said, word to the fabric, this ain't fabricated
I'm still on a mission
My last battle, I was cheated, but I still raised my stock and position
You and Saga was supposed to lose y'all last battles...it was fate
Oh, I guess y'all wasn't payin' attention
Y'all were supposed to lose to God and a Nun(n)...y'all even lower-ranked in religion
Good and evil
Is there anybody up there that even oversee?
I mean, even you should have your doubts
'Cause you stood right in front of JC, and realized he wasn't the man he was supposed to be
Your Bible, full of stories wit' no proof
Is you seein' it, clown?
BOW! Now you can get your Christi' and a tee (Christianity)
Do y'all believe in it now?
The sh*t pitiful
One stab, blood spillin', create a liver pool
Big blade, Tamia
Loso, (*smack*) it's So Into You!
I squeeze bangers, release anger
Dump the body in the river
They gon' be draggin' (dragon) somethin' out of the water: Green Ranger!
I mean, we got cut off on our road to riches - how unfortunate
But if Loso think he can slide into Ryda lane, he (Laney) High, like where Jordan went
Got a problem? Corner bend, ordered hit
Drop coordinates
Pop up on him outta nowhere, like the n***a at 40 crib!
You turned down Nunn Nunn when he was searchin' for religion?
I knew you was a sucka
Mackk Myron call you a faggot every chance he get...
Now you gotta shoot that mu'f**ka
I mean, it's just me and you in a small room, and can't nobody cover for a brother
They say He Got Game, now he's just encountered death: Jesus Shuttlesworth mother!
You told Scotty you was tippin' on fo'-fo's
I said, "Tippin' on fo'-fo's? Oh!"
I just couldn't believe it
I said, "Won't you look at this? Loso gun bustin' for Jesus"
In that moment, your innocence, it was all over
You became a lost soldier
And I ain't like the way you handled it, 'cause you even tried to sham God (ShamGod) wit' the crossover!
So is it the Lord's word, or the pistol play?
The Holy Bible, or a grip today?
God forgives, I don't - I'll lift and spray
And it wouldn't matter, 'cause I'd just walk into the church, get baptized and wash the sins away
Am I speakin' clear? Did it reach your ear?
Okay, cool, we can leave it there
On second thought, we can't leave it there
Loso, how is it even fair
That I could be the one to send you to Heaven, and when I die, I could meet you there!?
I said, I ain't Cave, I ain't Goon, I'm the Silk One
Wind blow, arm wave, make your b*t*h come!
Big gun, tombstone - come and get one
He tryna make sure I don't lose my soul, I'm tryna send one
'Cause I get paid off of every body: it's a gross income!
Every man got a dark side, and y'all just seein' what he showin'
I mean, right now, he reapin' the benefits, but later he gon' be payin' what he owin'
You prob'ly in Hell already, and your dumb ass is not knowin'
Everybody kissin' ass to go to Heaven ain't goin'!
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