Lil B - Meeting In The Town lyrics

Awe sh** this dream is crazy How many s**as dying tonight before we say its not right How many s**as dying tonight before we say its not right How many people dying tonight before we say its not right How many people dying tonight before we say its not right I need a pastor, I need a deacon ...I think I found Jesus My mind's on the thesis I'm staying based I need it But these n***as out-ree-gis I was playing on defense Switch courts, I switched sides Nah, we not even I said we not even I said we not even I think I need the deacon I think I need the deacon I'm dreaded like a rasta I need the sh- like the opera I hit you b**hes with the choppa Then ride up on you with my rastas f** with me man, the townspeople we rocking to this gutta sh** live How many s**as dying tonight before we say its not right How many s**as dying tonight before we say its not right How many these b**hes dying tonight before we say its not right How many these b**hes dying tonight before we say its not right