Golgotha

I get outta jail and lose all
Of the papers I kept, You know?
Names for the debts and major collects
Wonder how I got released with
This razor I met
Knew I was real when tombs had a
Lil niggas name on his neck
Ever since 13, I've been banging the set
The only rapper under 25 to say Diss the feds
Niggas showed me big guns with this
Drum it ain't with a tech
This how you separate us killas with
A fade and some dreads
I hate the music niggas make now
You gay get a dress
A hundred dollars permit's me to put
My gauge to your breast
Do you really speak on the street
Keep my face on the bread
You ever lick the extra 'caine when
You were making a mess?
I got everything I need and
Still wake up depressed
Yesterday, I snorted 7 lines and
Drank 'til I slept 6 Dollars to my name
I hope my tank gets the rest
This the shit a G thinks
About when making his bed

6 Dollars to my name
I hope my tank gets the rest
This the shit a G thinks
About when making his bed

My momma know I'm schizophrenic
It ain't no secret
I celebrate the deaths of all
The niggas I beefed with
My home girl got raped by
The homie on deep shit
Me and the other homie hit back then
But then he split i pray to the devil, blood
Ain't hard to believe this
The guards tried to rape me upstate d&E shit
What the hell, when I overdose, blood
You ain't seen shit?
Juvenile pinwheel chair, I'm sleeping
Blood on the wall, all over the precinct
Imma kill every rapper that diss me on Yeezuz
Get an angel pregnant
That's the birth of a demon
I got Baphomet strands in the
Squirts of my semen
Should I drop songs like this
And I speak quick?
Funny how I'm Brainsick, blood
I really be sick
Fuck this hip-hop culture, blood
I'm on G shit i put a few hit's out on
A niggas, no sneak diss, Golgotha

I'm going to Golgotha, nigga golgotha
Fuck this hip-hop culture blood
I'm on G shit put a few hit's out on
A niggas, no sneak diss, Golgotha
I'm so tired of seeing
Niggas talkin' about hip-hop
As if what you niggas is talking 'bout
Is realer than what the rap
Niggas is talking 'bout
And truth be toldfuck hip-hop, nigga
And I'm aiming to offend you
I want you to get mad
You know what I'm saying?
Cause I used to be on that shit you know
With your falsefalse prophesizing asses
I don't believe in your God
I don't believe in your laws
I don't believe in nothing you
Mothafuckas is livin' under, Nigga
I am me, I am the ruler
You feel me? Can't nobody tell me shit
And I personally hope you die
I pray that you die
I do so many fucking drugs
I been through so much shit
Sit back and reflect nigga
Y'all niggas do this shit for fans
Y'all do this shit for popularity
Blood, when I sell a fucking album, nigga
You know what goes towards? Gas money
My son my son's future
I see niggas doing charity events
Making money off it, Rocking for the love
Man, I'm not-I'm not gonna
Go into all that, Nigga
Heh heh, Niggas is funny as fuck
But you can catch me in Golgotha
And I have no religion brain