GOD/SIN (feat. Bluntface McGee)

F*ck the way you talking You ain't speaking to me I hit 100 10x That mean I keep it a G Since I'm with DAD That mean I'm keeping it flee See I been focused on improving Ain't no slack in my shit I was looking up to god Till I learned I'm his sin Back in highschool I really wasn't the one But grew and glowed up Could give a f*ck bout the sun Shine bright But barely just a glimmer I been hot And you a pot that's on simmer Now my moms think I'm racist Cus I hate these niggas And when my birthday come around I start to hate September Friends turn to foes With them fake ass wishes It be the ones you call ya bros That's them snake ass niggas Now I really think I'm racist Cus I hate these niggas