"Mother Mary" lyrics

Let's keep this one simple
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Word to Mother Mary
Pray to Jesus, I know shit get scary
Hold your heat up, he know I'ma carry
OP leaders, I got kids dependent
They be like "Hope he feed us"
I got lie detectors
Y'all deceivin', Hennessey
It's me verse Satan, and the demons
AK47, Tempur-Pedic
Rest in peace, I know the fiends need it
I'm like Michael, Beat it
I'm like Michael Jordan, I'm like Michael Tyson
Hope you niggas know 'bout sacrifices
Sippin' codeine, got me low, and no excitement
Sorry father, please forgive my action
But I'm sick of hearin' niggas laughin'
Stick is out, and now It's tough for niggas clappin'
Tough for niggas dead
Aimin' at your head
All I saw is red
Get you in your bed
Boy, don't be missled
Hate before you say it (Oh)
Hate before you say it (Oh)
Hate before you say it (Oh, oh)

Word to Mother Mary
Pray to Jesus, I know shit get scary
Hold your cannon up bitch, no Mariah Carrey
Pistol hit 'em, necessary
He a Veggietale, now he bobbin', Larry
It was nice walkin', now you ain't cherry

Word to my Dad, nigga
Word to Mother Mary
Pray to Jesus