(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