Blasphemy

Nineteen ninety-seven I erupted Affidavit I don't play the f*ck shit Fell from heaven father said disgusting Clipped my wings an angle with disfunction Years later I'm an agitator Giving every hater Middle finger flavor Back then I would beg in prayer Now instead of favors Yelling f*ck the neighbors This that turn it up Break your neck When the po-po show up We Just flex This that turn it up DJ stressed When we pop off shots and they hit his vest Blasphemy Asking me Where the hell my angel wings Blasphemy Asking me Why the caged bird always sings 40s when I mack Couple shorties on my lap Playing oldies when the police Think they know we on the map Yellin blasphemy Asking me Where the hell my angel wings Blasphemy Asking me Why the caged bird always sings Why you think that we better dawg Why the devil been backing off Why the evil been thought its lethal But we the people don't feed it nah Make a million dollars then I'm feeling myself Til the reaper coming for me I don't need your help Bitter feeling when you see me winning your belt Then whip your ass with it like a disappointed dad Back and attacking dawg I remember telling people never backing off They would laugh back then now they talking soft Cuz I'm foaming at the mouth when they popping off Now the boy got rabies Dog don't save me Old Jerry yeller with the shots I'm taking Attitude shaking Everyone waiting Michael J fox with the ground breaking Shatter shatter The ceiling splatter the walls break Madder hatter The rabbit hole in the floor takes About a half of you Wake up the other half stay Wake up wake up They want you to make a mistake Nineteen ninety-seven I erupted Affidavit I don't play the f*ck shit Fell from heaven father said disgusting Clipped my wings an angle with disfunction Years later I'm an agitator Giving every hater Middle finger flavor Back then I would beg in prayer Now instead of favors Yelling f*ck the neighbors This that turn it up Break your neck When the po-po show up We Just flex This that turn it up DJ stressed When we pop off shots and they hit his vest Blasphemy Asking me Where the hell my angel wings Blasphemy Asking me Why the caged bird always sings 40s when I mack Couple shorties on my lap Playing oldies when the police Think they know we on the map Yellin blasphemy Asking me Where the hell my angel wings Blasphemy Asking me Why the caged bird always sings