Grand Marnier

God damn I wish this blunt here would never end
You see all of these patches on my letterman
I call the plays at the line, we don't huddle first
Oh Lord Jesus, you know I need a shuttles' worth
And the car so clean, make the creatures jealous
We ignored every word that the preachers tell us
Close your eyes, bow your head, then you say your grace
We keep an eye on our food cause a snake's a snake
And all you sinners gonna crash in that fast lane
But see, nobody in the Bible had a last name
No I'm not feeling what your grandpa say
Tell the pastor turn this water into grand marnier ASAP

I'm a rebel but a nice dude
Sippin ice tea, jammin to some Ice Cube
And Hillary said I'm nothing but a predator
My Haitian blood got me feeling like Louverture
They say "son your flow is so unique"
She say "boy go in but don't go too deep" uhh
Carolina kid since I was a day old
My blunt on fire, you'll never see my J' Cole
And for a little bit of Caine', they'll clap Abel
Where I'm from, Roc Nation ain't a rap label
Streets on fire, they've been dealing with a solar flare
They serving coke like a holiday polar bear

And ain't no one on one fights, my niggaz love jumping
My homies Crip, but the Beef get his blood pumping
A poor man will sell his soul for the right price
And don't say Geechee unless you know about that white rice
You can't step into my cypher with your pants saggin
Seats starting to fill up on my bandwagon
Uhh Chill