Gluttony

Praise God (our Father) (Why would you doubt the church?) (Lord I wanna tell you) I belong here in hell Your prayers are worthless here (What is that sound? More demons) Always been vicious Never hired shooters fire rugers Violent bruisers Known to start riots and then incite the looters Make sly maneuvers when you slide in Ubers High abusers Life is easy when your top down and you know you're dying ruthless Apply the blueprint if you steal the streets Don't feel relieved? I know It's hard to wake up for work when you sleep in silky sheets It's 'bout time There's always an opinion when niggas doubt mine I shoot perfect from three And they'll say you missed from the foul line I get sick with these foul lines The Shotty erase your thoughts and blow out minds Your body gets traced in chalk when it's outlined (huh) Whether you hate or love us Pray the judges take our brothers Fools learn from mistakes A genius learns from mistakes of others Devastation Every phrase I utter shakes the gutter Said to Satan wait for supper Whoever don't get a plate will suffer Hateful suckers I am too cerebral for you foolish people Too deceitful a money tree can only leave roots of evil (uh) Time to kick down the door again Clear the city for slaughtering Awful town nigga caught up in Not on ya side you're ordered in I done went overboard with sin You playing games Think before you slip that quarter in Ain't no pain like the family kicking your organs in Palace to raise my daughters in Watch your step for the screws I'm missing Cruel conditions Few collisions Spinning blocks for superstition Jake popped out the coupe went missing Veteran these fucking babies need supervision I don't know what's worse now The bullets or fuel prescriptions? Wannabes wanna confuse tradition Sleeves spaghetti legend A masterpiece is a one day errand Two two threes and one eight sevens Blew through G's that bread's a weapon Stew stew beef your bed's in heaven Rule with peace they'll double-cross you Futile thieves a better present Accurate stories don't take convincing Liars can't back and forth me Back in causely you ain't seen nothing Hood taught us that since shorties Back up off me Gucci in traffic One of you bastards saw me Platinum 40 20 years later Looking for caskets call me (caskets call me) Forgive me for all of my wicked sins (sins)