mfwaves - Truth, Love, Hurt

Don't need God need Jesus
Don't need wok I'm leaning
On the block I'm eating
She give me top for seasoning
Don't got time for needs
Cuz cash come fast like breathing
I'm in all white
Just like the shit I'm feeling
And my whole fit stained, stained
I been fuckin bleeding
Now my hoe is tripping
From the shit she seeing
Said don't need God need Jesus
Don't need God need Jesus
Don't need God need Jesus
Don't need God need Jesus
Done with fake dudes
Nerdy snakes who tryna get a front and a flip too
Human leeches drinking blood and never give a thank-you
Billboard posters advertising things that they don't do
Follow falling off a cliff and never think they owe you
Glorifying drugs, don't do I just do the same
Mfwaves is my name, but that ain't your fuckin name
If you hear one thing, then believe one thing
You don't wanna be like me
Don't need God need Jesus
Don't need wok I'm leaning
On the block I'm eating
She give me top for seasoning
Ain't eat fake pills
Cuz all my shits is legal
Till they politicking
Tryna switch a schedule
My eyes blood red, red
Like the blood I'm bleeding
On the cross he bleeding
Need some caps I'm fiending
Don't need God need Jesus
Don't need God need Jesus
Don't need God need Jesus
Don't need God need Jesus
Wait, y'all moral talk is hella lame
Flipping nugs raw out my pockets, these pills fucking up my brain
I said why don't we get some mileage if he died for our sins
I said ion need no Tylenol extracting the shits
Heart cold like the fridge, I stay lit like a cig
Took my hopes and my dreams, crushed em up in a cup, yeah
Truth, love, hurt like they tearing up my skin
Flipped my soul, and it sold cheap like a phen
Don't need god need Jesus
Don't need wok I'm leaning
On the block I'm eating
She gave me top for seasoning
On the interstate, I been popping like I'm speeding
She say wavy like the water cuz she fuckin need it
She dummy wet, we outta wine, and I'm a non-believer
It feel like heaven sleeping, that's metaphoric speaking
And it's ones who play they follow
Who been fucking tweaking
We need love and fuck the judgement
Don't need God need Jesus
Sunset, spot red, like it's bloody up above God
Drinking green and purple like I'm tripping in a pine tree
Her face pulse in my head every time my heart beat
The look in her eyes feel like staring could blind me
Is that just the price or my luck
Is life like a cliff or a hook
I'm still scared to slip off
I'm still scared to slip off

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