Forgive me Father (feat. GPM)

And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger Those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers And you will know my name is the Lord when I lay my vengeance upon you Forgive me Father for I have sinned, and I'm afraid that I will again Cause I cannot stop killing them, Production McMillion Now stick them up, get them up, put them hands up You hear that fucking beat you better keep them hands up You got a couple feet you better sweep that dance floor MCMP hard to beat as cancer This beats too heavy gonna need a spotter, bust in spitting like it's Holy water Mother Mary, Holy Father, show them salvation from this flowing lava That Krakatoa that sack of doja, Jack and cola that pack of soda Blacked out Rova, her ass bent over so I had to show I'm so Casanova And I thought I told you to keep them hands up Stunting on these cats like T. Pastrana C. Santana, he's bananas, bout to be bigger than Ariana Grande Tom's way smoke that Bombay, flow like Andre so picante The breads been stacked this shits the entrée Brought your boy back like your bitch Beyoncé Forgive me Father for I have sinned, and I'm afraid that I will again Cause I cannot stop killing them, Production McMillion Now stick them up, get them up, put them hands up You hear that fucking beat you better keep them hands up You got a couple feet you better sweep that dance floor MCMP hard to beat as cancer Repenting is the start of getting better I know, I'd be foolish/empty-hearted if I give up the show Now I got to reap it and sow, might just be parting the row Below the lava you froze, Pompeii the streets when I stroke So listen up bloody blokes, contemplate what you toke Always sure to spark them up a little smothering smoke Word is shit is getting heavy so I squatted it low, hear the Speakerboxx in the notes Peter Piper peppered the roast, this ain't no bragging to boast Just circled in off the coast Ain't no sense in raising glasses cause they crack when we toast I bring the rock to the roll, resurrecting the soul Excavating certain haters not deserving that role Confessing burdens and I'm hurting I've been splurging in my "Evil Ways" Hardened pardon me deception put us in a perma-haze Feel it in the chest, don't make us reconnect Just know when I transgress it's cause I know what's for my best Forgive me Father for I have sinned, and I'm afraid that I will again Cause I cannot stop killing them, Production McMillion Now stick them up, get them up, put them hands up You hear that fucking beat you better keep them hands up You got a couple feet you better sweep that dance floor MCMP hard to beat as cancer Like a cop that's off-duty I'm getting off of my gluteus Bought me a studio cause I've always been studious Learned how to mix like the doctor not Julius Now the shits bout to rip like the top of Vesuvius And I don't got me an Uzi, but my Glock is a doozey, 19+1 I ain't got to be choosey I'm king no one else got it this bougie, I can sing, I can spit, I can star in the movies Now extra extra you can read all about it Says your boy Intlekt took a drink out the fountain Now I'm screaming and shouting cause it beats being drowsy Got to keep my eyes open all the sheep that I'm counting But it ain't the people I'm clowning it's the system be live in Can't see inside when the windows are tinted Big fish hook tied to the end of your sentence Please God when I die let my sins be forgiven Forgive me Father for I have sinned, and I'm afraid that I will again Cause I cannot stop killing them, Production McMillion Now stick them up, get them up, put them hands up You hear that fucking beat you better keep them hands up You got a couple feet you better sweep that dance floor MCMP hard to beat as cancer Now stick them up, get them up, put them hands up You hear that fucking beat you better keep them hands up You got a couple feet you better sweep that dance floor MCMP hard to beat as cancer