Crucify Me

Yeah,
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Let he who is without sin cast the first stone,
I'll wait,
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
To all the niggas that done doubt me, better stay the fuck from round me,
All the bitches claiming indie now they can't do good without me,
I can do bad by myself, I don't need nobody's help,
Eat a BBQ dick, and drink a glass full of piss,
Aye, mama had a baby in the projects,
Same day she was whipping up the Pyrex,
Sorry baby but the money is the object,
Fuck a army, fuck a navy, fuck a college,
Years later I'm a menace to society,
Aint no crushes, no love interest in my diary,
Just a thriller of a killer, I'm a good read,
Yeah im a dealer, I got coke and I got good weed,
Better mind the business that's gon pay you,
If you don't then they gon slay you,
They gon shake you, they gon break you,
Turn around and say they made you,
Then they ask you for a favor, like they been there since the cradle,
All the niggas acting holly we gon turn em into bagels,
Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr,
They say you play with fire you get burned right?
Well I'm the pyro man I will never learn right?
Trips down the turnpike is how I earn right,
So determine as if I'm not concerned with life

Respect my mind, or crucify me
I done see this many times, can you surprise me?
My pastor washed my sins away with champagne,
I say my pastor washed my sins away with champagne,
Unh respect my mind or crucify me,
They say Jesus on my line, do you have five minutes,
My pastor washed my sins away with champagne,
I say my pastor washed my sins away with champagne,

Daddy got two bitches in the living room,
Screaming, hollering under covers, playing peek-a-boo,
Sorry nigga but yo mama aint the one for me,
I like em thick, suck a dick and that can take a D,
Years later my religion is polygamy,
I need a Nicki a Lashonda and a Tiffany,
They say sex is so much better in the trinity,
I'm not ashamed, I'm not a saint, I don't pretend to be,
Man, I got bad bitches in the lobby,
Smelling like kush and Versace,
They gon come up to my party, they gon drink, they gon get naughty,
I got one that give me sloppy, other one that like to copy,
I got one that ride the dick I call that bitch Ms. Kawasaki,
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
We got gasoline we got gasoline,
Take one for the team bitch one for the team,
She say she never seen so much ding-a-ling,
Put that ass to sleep it was all a dream

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