k**ah Priest - The PJ's lyrics

[Intro: k**ah Priest] In my past, in my present, my name is Priesthood Uh, it's my televise for you, is it too real for you? [k**ah Priest] Domination, world population Keep me running while I'm gunning at Satan Arms that'll provide, please Lord Let me fly Give me answers to the when, where, how and why To questions we ask, back of my school cla** I know I'm not a fool, raised by my cool dad Then he pa**ed, started cutting, smoking hash Hanging out late, damn I was an ill shorty [Zariya] Damn I was an ill shorty Thinking that he is that my parents were happy for me Coke, Pepsi, buying me another forty Getting scary 'cause when I'm playing with my LEGOS Stacking pieces, I build it like a cave yo [k**ah Priest] Is it my cage I'm in? Is it the rage I'm in? Why'd they degrade my skin? This where y'all pray "Amen" I said my prayers while looking at the gun's flare The victim falls while the innocent stands [Chorus 2X: k**ah Priest (Zariya)] Don't blame it on the Sun shine (Yeah, Yeah) Don't blame it on the Moon light (Yeah, Yeah) Don't blame it on the hood times (Yeah, Yeah) Blame it on the +PJ's+ (Yeah, Yeah) [Both] In the lab thinking, Hennessey drinking Play with my ink pen, rhymes start to sink in [k**ah Priest] Ill thoughts, my own hood maybe my cross Police - my crown of thorns, same charge y'all pounded on Sirens swarms, night sits, a pipe lit On the roof, ice picks, and the white chicks Someone "shoots, shoot", this whole is crazy As the herb, smoke swirls, I'm hazy Can't let the Devil get the best of me This ghetto is not my legacy, the Planet is My middle finger to the flag with my bandaged ribs The other click on the Mag, ITS MONTANA b*tch!! [Chorus 2X] [Outro: k**ah Priest] You gotta see the +PJ's+ for what it is These are hood parables, good times, the life and what we know The world is what we know, is like... Time's going slow You know, you're just gonna pour me a gla** of water