Bout to take y’all to church
Ahaha
Come on in everybody..
Yo I wake up every morning... (come on come on)
Fuck the yawning get right to it.. (let’s go, let’s go, let’s go)
Check my intellect before my genius running stupid
Every mind in life will lie, yah everybody Judus
The world been mad.. (uh huh uh huh)
And I have too.. (thats right, that’s right)
So I gotta stay on point and live a life victorious
This music shit my drug of choice I know you know it’s glorious
Ninetein eighty four southern raised I’m hard boiled
I’m King Mitus gripping a mic I been royal
Never plagiarizing rhymes yah even my pen loyal
Thе Bars from my grill stay cooking they flame broil
Like Chеvron turning oil steady tryna grease my pockets
Hold the golden key yah I’ll never need a locksmith
Love to run my mouth know sometimes I need to watch it
A wolf in shepherds clothing watch me profit as a prophet
The world such a crazy ass place place place
We forget it every time that ass shake shake shake
All is fair in love and war and vanity on display
Expectation breaks the heart we learn a lot from mistakes
Hey hey hey hey .. hey hold up now wait
God is a comedian so watch how you pray
Flatline the finish line you might consider your pace
They say good die young I pray that I die great
Yo I wake up every morning... (come on come on)
Fuck the yawning get right to it.. (let’s go, let’s go, let’s go)
Check my intellect before my genius running stupid
Every mind in life will lie, yah everybody Judus
The world been mad.. (uh huh uh huh)
And I have too.. (thats right, that’s right)
So I gotta stay on point and live a life victorious
This music shit my drug of choice I know you know it’s glorious
Had to put the bottle down was intently living reckless
Took the needle out my arm then I stuck in the record
Punchlines be hitting different with incentive in the message
Cash rules everything my two cents in every second
My influential bars hit like influenza hard
While garbage artist running exponentially at large
Smoking aces on the ball yah I’m always under par
Never wish upon a star I’m a bright and shining scar
I go hard.. yah you gyat damn right
I found inner peace ... inner light burning bright
Just because I meditate doesn’t mean I won’t fight
Yah I Keep a pair of sights focused on you parasites
Alright alright.. yah I be cool Ice cold
In ya ear hole with invisible soul
Up in this mutha fucka like we caught the Holy Ghost
Now get the fuck up out my church and go and let the world know
Yo I wake up every morning... (come on come on)
Fuck the yawning get right to it.. (let’s go, let’s go, let’s go)
Check my intellect before my genius running stupid
Every mind in life will lie, yah everybody Judus
The world been mad.. (uh huh uh huh)
And I have too.. (thats right, that’s right)
So I gotta stay on point and live a life victorious
This music shit my drug of choice I know you know it’s glorious
Getcha money, getcha money (Getcha money, getcha money)
Getcha money, getcha money (Getcha money, get cha money)
Hahaha.. get cha money
Get cha money, get cha money
The world been mad.. (uh huh uh huh)
And I have too.. (thats right, that’s right)
So I gotta stay on point and live a life victorious
This music shit my drug of choice I know you know it’s glorious
Yaaahaaaa
Don’t forget to put ya money in the basket
Ya ain’t gotta go home but ya gotta get the hell outta here
Hahah
God is good!
Lord have mercy!
Ahaha
Come on in everybody..
Yo I wake up every morning... (come on come on)
Fuck the yawning get right to it.. (let’s go, let’s go, let’s go)
Check my intellect before my genius running stupid
Every mind in life will lie, yah everybody Judus
The world been mad.. (uh huh uh huh)
And I have too.. (thats right, that’s right)
So I gotta stay on point and live a life victorious
This music shit my drug of choice I know you know it’s glorious
Ninetein eighty four southern raised I’m hard boiled
I’m King Mitus gripping a mic I been royal
Never plagiarizing rhymes yah even my pen loyal
Thе Bars from my grill stay cooking they flame broil
Like Chеvron turning oil steady tryna grease my pockets
Hold the golden key yah I’ll never need a locksmith
Love to run my mouth know sometimes I need to watch it
A wolf in shepherds clothing watch me profit as a prophet
The world such a crazy ass place place place
We forget it every time that ass shake shake shake
All is fair in love and war and vanity on display
Expectation breaks the heart we learn a lot from mistakes
Hey hey hey hey .. hey hold up now wait
God is a comedian so watch how you pray
Flatline the finish line you might consider your pace
They say good die young I pray that I die great
Yo I wake up every morning... (come on come on)
Fuck the yawning get right to it.. (let’s go, let’s go, let’s go)
Check my intellect before my genius running stupid
Every mind in life will lie, yah everybody Judus
The world been mad.. (uh huh uh huh)
And I have too.. (thats right, that’s right)
So I gotta stay on point and live a life victorious
This music shit my drug of choice I know you know it’s glorious
Had to put the bottle down was intently living reckless
Took the needle out my arm then I stuck in the record
Punchlines be hitting different with incentive in the message
Cash rules everything my two cents in every second
My influential bars hit like influenza hard
While garbage artist running exponentially at large
Smoking aces on the ball yah I’m always under par
Never wish upon a star I’m a bright and shining scar
I go hard.. yah you gyat damn right
I found inner peace ... inner light burning bright
Just because I meditate doesn’t mean I won’t fight
Yah I Keep a pair of sights focused on you parasites
Alright alright.. yah I be cool Ice cold
In ya ear hole with invisible soul
Up in this mutha fucka like we caught the Holy Ghost
Now get the fuck up out my church and go and let the world know
Yo I wake up every morning... (come on come on)
Fuck the yawning get right to it.. (let’s go, let’s go, let’s go)
Check my intellect before my genius running stupid
Every mind in life will lie, yah everybody Judus
The world been mad.. (uh huh uh huh)
And I have too.. (thats right, that’s right)
So I gotta stay on point and live a life victorious
This music shit my drug of choice I know you know it’s glorious
Getcha money, getcha money (Getcha money, getcha money)
Getcha money, getcha money (Getcha money, get cha money)
Hahaha.. get cha money
Get cha money, get cha money
The world been mad.. (uh huh uh huh)
And I have too.. (thats right, that’s right)
So I gotta stay on point and live a life victorious
This music shit my drug of choice I know you know it’s glorious
Yaaahaaaa
Don’t forget to put ya money in the basket
Ya ain’t gotta go home but ya gotta get the hell outta here
Hahah
God is good!
Lord have mercy!
( Micky Mouth )
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