Lil 4D - da Mystery of Faith

Lay your head on my muh fuckin shoulder
This the lift up 'fore the smack down
The time is now
We bout to drop in
I am on a cliff high as shit call me Christus
Fire in my pits
It's a tempt it's a script lit the wick it's addictive
All y'all trying to kiss it
I can spit holy writ off the clip like a dictum
Everybody listenin'
It's the shit make you kick back and shift your positions
Testing all y'all bitches
I talk to them and they know that I know
A bit of intuition and the shedding of my soul
The lies I've peddled and the miles I rode
Have led me to the end of it all
Smoke so much I'm thinking I'm a pop star
And I can't shake my feelings I am not far
Paparazzi flashing that's a cop car
They trying to get the drop on me it's shots fired
It's prophets and it's cynics
Since I was a baby you's afraid of what I'm spitting (I know, you were)
Acting kinda crazy ho this ain't a competition (it's all a blur)
I'm just kicking at the crib it's a goddamn prison (no speak, no word)
You've been trying to murder me it's your faith your tradition
Low down way to go (let's go let's go)
I'm just want to fill my cup (up)
Tell me that I had too much (love)
Now you trying to twist shit up (fuck)
I'm a smoke you out bitch trust it
You's a ho to me
No devil never got control on me
I done walked the walk along our family traditions
Jesus said our momma and our daddy was some bitches
I can turn a cracker to a body in a instance
We been drinking blood it got us lit up like some incense
This his story nah this his song
When you write this bitch?
What you on? (adrenochrome)
Took a little license with
Your role in my global crises
You gave life to them (yes you did)
I'm a crank that heat up to the heavens
On the television
It's on line (you did)
Bitch you can't make this shit up
And then blame me for us
You's a shameless mother fucker
You've taken you take from me
Pour me some wine
I'm just want to fill my cup
Tell me that I had too much
Now you trying to twist shit up
I'm a smoke you out bitch trust it
You's a ho to me
No devil never got control on me
I'm a smoke you out
I'm a smoke you out
I'm just want to fill my cup
Tell me that I had too much
Now you trying to twist shit up
I'm a smoke you out bitch trust it
You's a ho to me
No devil never got control on me

Written by:
Brian MacArevey

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