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  1. Wake up for the bake up,
  2. Girls down for the take up,
  3. Only warning is careful baby please don't mess up my makeup,
  4. Cross the t, dot her eyes,
  5. She shouts oh my God I'm fuckin blind,
  6. No bitch, im the shaman, this is how you open your third eye,
  7. Swerve by on the low,
  8. Swisher in a wood tip,
  9. Make sure she got a good grip,
  10. Pasty but want that hood shit,
  11. That good dick,
  12. That morning after,
  13. That CVS pharmacy laughter,
  14. Those peoples stares don't even matter,
  15. I ain't here for idle chatter,
  16. Trashbags, rubberbands,
  17. Even better than Trojan wrappers,
  18. Leave women in wards afterwards cryin as they holdin bastards,
  19. Dopin faster, running out places for these needles,
  20. And my conscience gettin cluttered with the remainder of these evils,
  21. Sit back with my peoples,
  22. Light up another J,
  23. The herb reveals to me each night the demons I gotta slay,
  24. Come next day, fifth of TX and a bullet in my brain,
  25. You can't handle me like this?
  26. Just imagine if I was sane.
  27.  
  28. [Hook]
  29. He says youre only a man,
  30. I say you're only a God,
  31. And history's full of guys like me tryin to bump guys like you off,
  32. Handful of mushrooms and a Tomoahawk,
  33. Blunted Shaman of the Iroquois here make noise, destroy these bitches that only talk,
  34. Today I bury my pops,
  35. Today I bury my pops,
  36. I ain't give a fuck about you, your feelings or the cops
  37. Today I bury my pops,
  38. Today I bury my pops,
  39. Yesterday I burned his body and tomorrow i'm gunning for gods,
  40.  
  41. Bloodshot, head cloudy,
  42. My Fingers bleeding, this dented Audi, is hard to grip like this slick shotty, Ima a bit cocky,
  43. Its the lip probably,
  44. You're trick hottie be giving
  45. Naughty is the head that wears the crown,
  46. Last night I tried heroin like fuck I supposed to do now,
  47. The voices loud, I try to shout, but ain't no one gon hear me,
  48. I'm full of doubt, try to let it out,
  49. But then what am I to.have steer me?
  50. Lost in the desert,
  51. Mind over pleasure,
  52. I've lost my tether to my shepherd,
  53. Rocks slowly beat down by weather
  54. Formed the grand canyon,
  55. The struggle produces diamonds, but mostly it produces ash,
  56. It grinds you up and spits you out and takes whatever you happen to ask
  57. For, close the blast doors,
  58. Keep the heart close, these alleyways are treacherous,
  59. My hands shake, Damn expectorants,
  60. These trials conquered better men,
  61. How can I expect to win,
  62. Fuck reverence, I stare at him,
  63. And I tell him.what I'm thinking, I'm a felon now, I bite and growl, I'll wrestle angels for my name,
  64. I'll beat you down, smite me now,
  65. Cuz if you don't I'm eating your face.
  66.  
  67. [Hook]
  68. He says youre only a man,
  69. I say you're only a God,
  70. And history's full of guys like me tryin to bump guys like you off,
  71. Handful of mushrooms and a Tomoahawk,
  72. Blunted Shaman of the Iroquois here make noise, destroy these bitches that only talk,
  73. Today I bury my pops,
  74. Today I bury my pops,
  75. I ain't give a fuck about you, your feelings or the cops
  76. Today I bury my pops,
  77. Today I bury my pops,
  78. Yesterday I burned his body and tomorrow i'm gunning for god's.

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