GOD BLE$$

Tell 'em God bless Hold on wait a minute I'll let Karma come a get 'em when the race finished And that's a good thing Cuz she a pretty girl Walk you through the meadow and then rock your world Born reckless, and a recluse I got eight legs, you could take two I'm a monarch You a buffoon Off a cold start This a race not rave Run fast, then get out the way Piss test, aim it at your face See your energy is boring me Invite that chick up to my crib and call that Roaring Springs If you listen when I speak you might just hear some things I got one man on my team I'm talking G.O.D. All these leeches and roaches speak stupid and bogus Like where were you really when I hit my lowest? Tell 'em god bless Hold on wait a minute You were telling me that I could never ever get it I'll tell you one thing It's a cold world Watch it burn down I'm in the front row Mainstream mania Mainstream mania Mainstream mania Mainstream mania Hum these hymns and pray that they love me Then I'll go where no one can see In my zone but out it at the same time that mean I don't know what I'm saying They say God don't have him no favorites So why he talk to me when I'm faded My head hurts, don't know where my brain is Two blue pills up under my table Tell 'em God bless Hold on wait a minute You were telling me that I could never ever get it I'll tell you one thing It's a cold world Watch it burn down I'm in the front row Mainstream mania Mainstream mania Mainstream mania Mainstream mania Tell 'em God bless Hold on wait a minute You were telling me that I could never ever get it I'll tell you one thing It's a cold world Watch it burn down I'm in the front row God is great Is it that simple? God is great Don't get no simpler than that bruh Did you know that? I mean everybody knows that but the way you know it now, did you know it before that incident took place? You can know it all you want but until you got to pick up that cross that you can't carry And he picks it up for you and carries you and the cross, then you know Tell 'em God bless Hold on wait a minute I'll let Karma come a get 'em when the race finished And that's a good thing Cuz she a pretty girl Walk you through the meadow and then rock your world Born reckless, and a recluse I got eight legs, you could take two I'm a monarch You a buffoon Off a cold start This a race not rave