CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : The Cleanse

Awe f**k it n***a I'll begin
Wise box on my cardigan
Pledge allegiance to my audience
My temple needed all the cleanse
Strawberries, apples, oranges
Spirit in me, I don't fall for trends
Desert storm with the denim jean fleece
My god, who's offin' him?
Swear to Ja I'll be on the mends
[???], copped an awesome Benz
While they gave you that
Much mozzarella just to look good
Loose it with an awful end
Puttin trusts into all my friends
I'm a real n***a offerin'

Whoa, whoa
Girl do you like my coat?
Got this sh*t from the store
Thriftin's still the way to go
Whoa, whoa
Granddaddy came from the boat
Hashian probably [???]
n***a ain't even have clothes, yeah
I won't lose it
All my circ*mstances brought me all of this game
Focusin' on my improvements even when I dealt with shame
Spendin' fina keep a roof over my mental, dog, I ain't playin'
f**k acceptance, I need God, get me off of this plane