Ja'king the Divine, Javi Darko - Sunshine Acid

Stay sharp muthafucka and we back

Killers and wild dealers concealing within in my stu sessions
Food modify the brain and put you in a rude setting

Bitches love when I grip they boob section
Sip booze with unresponsible older
Broken niggas from stolen youth

Niggas choose alcoholic induced sexual abuse
Fucking they daughters while the mother snort in the room

Addiction surfaces a depiction of those purposeless and cursed to sin
Serving horny fiends wit the dirty grin

A lot of obstacles bitches go for niggas with a lot to lose
Opps pop a tool just to stop ya moves
Underage copping loose pussy from a prostitue
Ninety eight problems I'm fin to shop me a Glock or two

Make it hunnit
Wake baking is stunning I smoke a eighth of them nuggets
On days that I can't stomach
Others prayed for them youngins that suffered but Jesus never came
Learned early people make promises but if ever change

Baken soda was a marketing trail the road to riches was a highway to hell Dollars and jail
Obama was a false prophet wit a poor doctrine
Young whores became fucking bored chose the porn option

Lonely stoner watch homies that wanna chrome ya
Two in ya dome leave ya bones stiffer then chronic pneumonia

Invested in crypto not bunnies that tripping and sniff dope
I blame prevision on religion the wickedest Pope know

Vatican blast shattered glass in the mag Smoking Elizabeth while jacking my dick to a show of drag
Metaphor for my flow when I rap it's nasty
Fam hate that I embraced everything classified into blasphemy

Oh well (oh well x3)
Goodbye (goodbye x3)
Fuck y'all (fuck y'all x3)
I'm too high (I'm too high x3)

Oh well (oh well x3)
Goodbye (goodbye x3)
Fuck y'all (fuck y'all x3)
We too high (we too high x3)


I seen how a shadow could unravel a man
Travel to lands never witnessed with a tab in my hand

Understand my definitive plan is self murder
Palm on a burner schizo sparking the herb up

Long Island sacrifice
Snuck an automatic Mac 11 in Heaven to clap God in the afterlife

Rappers like Jav be evil so he ain't that nice
Smackin up they wife while I stabbin her with a crack pipe

That'll get these niggas in tune within my movement
Assuming I even give a fuck about they two cents

I'm ruthless finna takeover using a blueprint
I beat an instrumental like my women I'm abusive

A nuisance gripping a Ruger inside a synagogue
While these niggas worshipping a Torah imma let it off

Read it all and seen a lot more my mind gone
Five hard bottles of Wock inside my sock draw

Pop an Oxy till my eyes roll back
Dying in a hospital watching my line go flat

The fly nomad all my bitches sniffing on Lohan
Sold Xans at they rehabilitation programs

The chrome land shots that snatch souls
And tag toes bad hoes gaggin on mad dick for that cash flow

Lassoed and chained up inside a gray truck
Raped and slayed they remains dumped in a bay
Fuck

Oh well (oh well x3)
Goodbye (goodbye x3)
Fuck y'all (fuck y'all x3)
We too high (we too high x3)

Oh well (oh well x3)
Goodbye (goodbye x3)
Fuck y'all (fuck y'all x3)
We too high (we too high x3)

Written by:
Ja'King Goodwin, Javier Fonseca

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Ja'king the Divine, Javi Darko

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