(verse 1)
We was suppose to start a new religion
Now its tru religion
Man The youth is us
So we cooking potions
From the purest c**aine
On our mama stoves
Throw our hearts of gold
For the same chain
Yeezy sang
We the new slave
We the new slaves
Tear down the bible
Script a new page
Write the first sentence
Cash over everything
Bet jesus wept
When he our concussion
We been dumb by the non sense
Hear i am talking like im not bout it
Gucci Down More Gesipi More Burgari
Feeling nasaeau
Feeling nirvana got big papi
Talking to our father who art in heaven
Tell em ill send ten dumb men
By the hallow tips of my Mac 11
See im Mâchévlli
Im young and reckless
Young and foreward
So what yall dying for
Ima get mine in the highest forms
When i die buried me in Ferragamo store
(HOOK)
(verse 2)
Coke boy raps
For my n***as in the trap
Og kush
For my young finessers rolling down pack
Oh wait look
Oh they shock
Sebzp really boutta get
Kush put they blunt down
Now i got the pen on hand
Dismiss this man
That try to Diss me man
And sh** i Shatter the scale since the day i was born
(Literally)
Belittle i have
My guido g
Down in lil Italy
Turn you and your man
To the human centipede
Santa please
This ain't a gift from the past
This a curse im pa**
And i hope they asked
Why i use skip cla**
And burn ga**
Like a engine
Ask The Lord to pardon me
They sell a dub sack to the riverine
(Bridge/Hook)
Hard to ignore
When i die burry me inside the ferragomo store
Yelling 2chianz then i cop me 2 more
Im ignorant a** hell
Digging out your who*e
When i die burry in ferragomo store