"RE LIE GION" lyrics
(Please bare with me)
Nigga, uh
Stop, throw grenades at 'em
Fuck
Throw grenades at 'em
How the hollow hit his face, I didn't aim at 'em
I wouldn't let him eat the fruit, we not the same, Adam
I see you pussy even though you got your face tatted on
Nigga, bricks cut like McDonald's chicken nuggets
She told you that she hated fast food, with me she say she love it
We hit the dollar menu, she be gettin' fish filet
The fish scale bricks I made. pimpin' with some tricks I pay (Let me get it back)
I play with letters like a game of Scrabble
How they be askin' me for confessions, police ain't the chapel
I talk to God who I call Father, now a preach who dabbles
Touching kids with demon shackles, so much lies it's hard to tackle
I never liked Catholic church anyways, it's way too pageant
You niggas worship luminaries, deities mistaken
Private, mentally invasion
Tryin' me is squeezin' patience
I don't have much to take and dilated mushroom pupils
Ganja rolled, I love Jamaican (Alright, yeah)
Your shorty speakin' in tongues, that bitch was [?]
She say her body her temple, bitch, she don't know the gospel
It's Rolex, not a fossil
Lyin' ass, take out his tonsils
Niggas Judas, the imposal, shit
How could you switch up on the niggas that would pick you up?
Niggas ask me why I got this gun, I'm tryna stick you up
I know religion made of lies, but I still pray to Jesus
Feel like Martin Luther, not the king, the one that made the thesis
Poison food and bring control, for real, the masses weakness
They hate bitterness of truth, but lies, they love the fuckin' sweetness
You should've seen my mother's face, realized her son a genius
You should've seen my mother's face, realized her son a genius
Bare with me, bruh
Bare with me, bruh
I know it's hard, but keep lookin' up
Nigga, uh
Stop, throw grenades at 'em
Fuck
Throw grenades at 'em
How the hollow hit his face, I didn't aim at 'em
I wouldn't let him eat the fruit, we not the same, Adam
I see you pussy even though you got your face tatted on
Nigga, bricks cut like McDonald's chicken nuggets
She told you that she hated fast food, with me she say she love it
We hit the dollar menu, she be gettin' fish filet
The fish scale bricks I made. pimpin' with some tricks I pay (Let me get it back)
I play with letters like a game of Scrabble
How they be askin' me for confessions, police ain't the chapel
I talk to God who I call Father, now a preach who dabbles
Touching kids with demon shackles, so much lies it's hard to tackle
I never liked Catholic church anyways, it's way too pageant
You niggas worship luminaries, deities mistaken
Private, mentally invasion
Tryin' me is squeezin' patience
I don't have much to take and dilated mushroom pupils
Ganja rolled, I love Jamaican (Alright, yeah)
Your shorty speakin' in tongues, that bitch was [?]
She say her body her temple, bitch, she don't know the gospel
It's Rolex, not a fossil
Lyin' ass, take out his tonsils
Niggas Judas, the imposal, shit
How could you switch up on the niggas that would pick you up?
Niggas ask me why I got this gun, I'm tryna stick you up
I know religion made of lies, but I still pray to Jesus
Feel like Martin Luther, not the king, the one that made the thesis
Poison food and bring control, for real, the masses weakness
They hate bitterness of truth, but lies, they love the fuckin' sweetness
You should've seen my mother's face, realized her son a genius
You should've seen my mother's face, realized her son a genius
Bare with me, bruh
Bare with me, bruh
I know it's hard, but keep lookin' up
