Nefertiti is my Godmother - Victory Laps wit the Devil Pt 1 lyrics

storms on each coast mother nature keep on steppin in Tried to correlate my figure but the mood rings deafening If the white man truly satan then ask that n***a whats happinin Cause the tradition mad bias ,Do Hell got choirs ? Is the churches tax free, open 24 hours I wonder what they singing , do they stomp they feet and jingle tambourine Fountains full wit a choice of crown, Zinfandel, or promethazine You'd be pressed to find a clean lung Or a feins slug lawless, absent is the pressure to love. it cycle round like Merry Go and stiffens the young