BAH - XXII lyrics

I am too Holy city To ever Go Hollywood (Beverly Hills) For the hungry & misdirected So naw I'm good (Heaven is real) When hell is hot & covered by a Window pane Guns shots Everyday Will drive Any man Insane Self thriving Ecos No equal Lords of deceitful Misguided sheepful Waiting for he' sus Who f**ing my peeeople Like Sheeps do Keep Thinking we equal Like We get to speak through Taking out our own That is the wrong route Like Moving out field Into the white house Hollywood Hollywood Way too far From holyhood Where all the Hittas shots Stutter just like Dududududa man Always had each other So it's always been understood That we can get up Out this gutter We just need A better plan I am too Holy city To ever Go Hollywood