Lucy
Don't tell me that god has got the visions
I been switching up prescriptions
I been having vivid visions and
I think that I just wrote a scripture
Six verses, six chapters
All say the same thing, things just don't change
Pistols popping, bodies dropping
Heads bobbing, and violent mobbing
They say that god's a peaceful leader
Say the same thing when
You shoveling your brothers dirt
And the same damn things
Keep on haunting my brain, I'm torn
It hurts loving something you hate
RIP T Maes, RIP Big Blake
I'm borrowing time every goddamn day
Lucy, tell me
Are we coming to conclusions?
I got family in the ground
Caught up in your deadly ruses
I trust you got your shit straight
But I'm just wondering, are you done?
Only so much that a bitch take
I try not to breath between the lines
Ignorance is ecstasy, intelligence is heartbreak
I'll take the prior any day, but either way
Around the corner, something waits, and
Right before I close my eyes
Before the storm get loud
My brain starts to cloud, and then
I start to doubt with my .12 gauge out
I think I'm about to fucking bless this draught
I been switching up prescriptions
I been having vivid visions and
I think that I just wrote a scripture
Six verses, six chapters
All say the same thing, things just don't change
Pistols popping, bodies dropping
Heads bobbing, and violent mobbing
They say that god's a peaceful leader
Say the same thing when
You shoveling your brothers dirt
And the same damn things
Keep on haunting my brain, I'm torn
It hurts loving something you hate
RIP T Maes, RIP Big Blake
I'm borrowing time every goddamn day
Lucy, tell me
Are we coming to conclusions?
I got family in the ground
Caught up in your deadly ruses
I trust you got your shit straight
But I'm just wondering, are you done?
Only so much that a bitch take
I try not to breath between the lines
Ignorance is ecstasy, intelligence is heartbreak
I'll take the prior any day, but either way
Around the corner, something waits, and
Right before I close my eyes
Before the storm get loud
My brain starts to cloud, and then
I start to doubt with my .12 gauge out
I think I'm about to fucking bless this draught
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Writer(s): B Craz
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