Jsus Called
I'm in the era of boss dog villainy
I'm in the era of boss dog villainy
I'm in the era of boss dog villainy
I run the trap cuz I got the agility
It ain't no mystery you ain't got rid a me
Eyes to the throne and get some dirt on the shovel
We work our way through the rubble until our pockets are doubled
Middle finger to the preachers, no respect in the pews
So help us rack up some views until there's 22 twos
On the motherfuckin' check, it ain't comin' in yet
Nevertheless I must confess they ain't gon' hold me down, bet
Drop a dollar come correct, you know you got me by the neck
I got this venom in my veins you know you better off indebted to
The ones we've had to bury, yeah the godly legendary
Look beyond me cuz behind me all these zombies fuckin' hairy
I don't wanna go for nothin' if I finna do the time
Shackled to the homies at the end of the line
Fuck yours, get mine, so poor but I shine
If you peer through the grime, catch a glimpse of my mind
I drown in pads and faders, burning all my papers
Rockin' Supra Vaiders and my teeth like alligator
Take me out to lunch cuz you know I'm out for blood
I got these insecure neurotic rappers asking me for bud
I know I've yet to blow up but don't be askin' for a hug
You're goin' down like the beers I chug, glug
I'm the newest drug, I'm the illest plug
I'm the motherfuckin' killer you can check the mug
I won't settle 'til I get Olympic glory
'Til then leave the trail so gory, aight
I'm in the era of boss dog villainy
Lost my ability to act more civilly
I know a lotta good things come eventually
But I've got a destiny in the penitentiary
I'm in the era of boss dog villainy
Break my neck but there ain't no killin' me
I run the trap cuz I got the agility
It ain't no mystery you ain't got rid a me
I'd like to think that I, I got the vision
All you fools be actin' like yall fibbin', but I'm out here livin'
It's my decision where I plant these seeds
A pharmacy where we smoke big trees, and I'ma cook these weeds
And I got a problem with a lot of the monotony
Cuz straight like Deuteronomy I'm givin' my sermon
I wound and I heal and I lie when I steal, cuz
No matter any weather these bridges burnin'
Turning slow, we goin' extinct
The house falls apart, we drown in our drink
We iced the fuck out, don't ask what we're about
We'll be gone by the end of the week, but don't quote me
Push me, throw me, no you don't know me
Listen more slowly, ask for rich homie
It's lonely, when you're makin' your way up to the top
Got a stop and fuck up every opp with every beat I drop
Can't see straight, and I'm goin' under
These pipes need work so you better call a plumber
I'm the motherfuckin' Greez, buzzin' like the bees
Drowning in the steez cuz we got the O Z's
Oh gee I'm Prossh Kher Keep
Like big boss Bowser fire when I breathe
'Til I'm tired and I'm weak I'll be hittin' these threes
Eatin' every Kobold while we runnin' these streets
I'm in the era of boss dog villainy
Lost my ability to act more civilly
I know a lotta good things come eventually
But I've got a destiny in the penitentiary
I'm in the era of boss dog villainy
Break my neck but there ain't no killin' me
I run the trap cuz I got the agility
It ain't no mystery you ain't got rid a me
I'm in the era of boss dog villainy
Lost my ability to act more civilly
I know a lotta good things come eventually
But I've got a destiny in the penitentiary
I'm in the era of boss dog villainy
Break my neck but there ain't no killin' me
I run the trap cuz I got the agility
It ain't no mystery you ain't got rid a me
I'm in the era of boss dog villainy
I'm in the era of boss dog villainy
I run the trap cuz I got the agility
It ain't no mystery you ain't got rid a me
Eyes to the throne and get some dirt on the shovel
We work our way through the rubble until our pockets are doubled
Middle finger to the preachers, no respect in the pews
So help us rack up some views until there's 22 twos
On the motherfuckin' check, it ain't comin' in yet
Nevertheless I must confess they ain't gon' hold me down, bet
Drop a dollar come correct, you know you got me by the neck
I got this venom in my veins you know you better off indebted to
The ones we've had to bury, yeah the godly legendary
Look beyond me cuz behind me all these zombies fuckin' hairy
I don't wanna go for nothin' if I finna do the time
Shackled to the homies at the end of the line
Fuck yours, get mine, so poor but I shine
If you peer through the grime, catch a glimpse of my mind
I drown in pads and faders, burning all my papers
Rockin' Supra Vaiders and my teeth like alligator
Take me out to lunch cuz you know I'm out for blood
I got these insecure neurotic rappers asking me for bud
I know I've yet to blow up but don't be askin' for a hug
You're goin' down like the beers I chug, glug
I'm the newest drug, I'm the illest plug
I'm the motherfuckin' killer you can check the mug
I won't settle 'til I get Olympic glory
'Til then leave the trail so gory, aight
I'm in the era of boss dog villainy
Lost my ability to act more civilly
I know a lotta good things come eventually
But I've got a destiny in the penitentiary
I'm in the era of boss dog villainy
Break my neck but there ain't no killin' me
I run the trap cuz I got the agility
It ain't no mystery you ain't got rid a me
I'd like to think that I, I got the vision
All you fools be actin' like yall fibbin', but I'm out here livin'
It's my decision where I plant these seeds
A pharmacy where we smoke big trees, and I'ma cook these weeds
And I got a problem with a lot of the monotony
Cuz straight like Deuteronomy I'm givin' my sermon
I wound and I heal and I lie when I steal, cuz
No matter any weather these bridges burnin'
Turning slow, we goin' extinct
The house falls apart, we drown in our drink
We iced the fuck out, don't ask what we're about
We'll be gone by the end of the week, but don't quote me
Push me, throw me, no you don't know me
Listen more slowly, ask for rich homie
It's lonely, when you're makin' your way up to the top
Got a stop and fuck up every opp with every beat I drop
Can't see straight, and I'm goin' under
These pipes need work so you better call a plumber
I'm the motherfuckin' Greez, buzzin' like the bees
Drowning in the steez cuz we got the O Z's
Oh gee I'm Prossh Kher Keep
Like big boss Bowser fire when I breathe
'Til I'm tired and I'm weak I'll be hittin' these threes
Eatin' every Kobold while we runnin' these streets
I'm in the era of boss dog villainy
Lost my ability to act more civilly
I know a lotta good things come eventually
But I've got a destiny in the penitentiary
I'm in the era of boss dog villainy
Break my neck but there ain't no killin' me
I run the trap cuz I got the agility
It ain't no mystery you ain't got rid a me
I'm in the era of boss dog villainy
Lost my ability to act more civilly
I know a lotta good things come eventually
But I've got a destiny in the penitentiary
I'm in the era of boss dog villainy
Break my neck but there ain't no killin' me
I run the trap cuz I got the agility
It ain't no mystery you ain't got rid a me
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