BIBLE! (feat. Spo0n)

I praise the Lord, but I swear to God that I broke a couple rules And I ain't make a bag to make it back or to make it up to you I had some dealings in Jerusalem A coupe with Virgin Mary in the back The bread we made came back in stacks And I'ma rap until my back broken And I break open batches Couple villains in the city rollin' through like open matches Throwin' shit just like cage matches Possible I made it happen Undone then we bout to do it Chain shining like Stanley Kubrick I met some bitches in the six, they say it's nice to meet I brushed them off and they ran over to an Icee beat In class I wasn't shit, I had a double cup to beat the heat Tragic, but we still ticking like Patek Philippe Crash landed right into regression I made some plays, that have the judges hate me for a second It's been some quicksand all up in the session Denied some bitches leave my homeboy second guessing Po' boy, out the stretcher, poems till you get the message And I ain't even shit, the flows is what had taught the lessons And I'ma eat the bitch, the cold shit brought congestion Got my slime stickin' together, got my mind on cloudy weather Don't play with me Look, y'all better tap in Huh, y'all better tap in Y'all better tap in Huh, y'all better tap in Flip the racks to make the pack You know the shit I'm stackin Hit it from the back and faxin' all the facts and yeah, we tax him If he shoot, then we go shoot You know we bout to trappin Spo0n his back, he need a plaque Some nice shit to examine Some shit'll cause a famine in the Bible, pray, say amen So I'm movin' like the wise man You can't try him, he's the best Got bars on top of bars Now to that shit I attest You know that I just left But there's still some shit that need addressing These hoes be gettin' pressed Like the holes on Squidward's clarinet That's a bet, all respect But we stay groovin Know a bitch that said I'm wrong So I know that I'll be cruising Look, y'all better tap in Huh, y'all better tap in Y'all better tap in Huh, y'all better tap in