Ave Maria

C'est la vie C'est la vie This feels like ave Maria C'est la vie This feels like ave Maria Before I lay me down to sleep Pray my soul to keep And if I die before I wake What will I take to the grave Debts I never paid Confessions never made Amen amen amen amen oh ya How it could be so sinful Slidin in that Avis boy we know you in that rental How could I speak such blasphemy I know these drugs are bad for me Rock star only half of me Every night she coming back to me Put her through some misery and agony insanity No battery My pictures on her vanity Im really him reality So naturally I flatter me Got a gang gang gang mentality Call a bitch to much profanity Said bitch ass nigga right back to me Had make up sex then I took it out on her Leave it inside I aint take it out on her Told me next morning im the certified owner Step-in outside with the real big blower I be with the real weed grower Nigga you aint even know real weed smoker Rolls Royce truck I don't need no chauffeur Grandma died I still need closure Before I lay me down to sleep I roll a blunt and think That if I die before I wake Who gon show up to my wake And what will await me when I reach heavens gates Amen amen amen amen Saving grace saving grace This feels like ave Maria Say less The less I know the better Blissful I feel blissful Vvs a wristful Vip the list full Hitting them corners in the rental Whip it like grand tourismo I be living life unfearful I was never like other people