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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Colin Grimm
Songwriter
Seth Zamost
Songwriter
Matt Brands
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Probcause
Producer
歌詞
Oh my God, holy shit
Holy water got the drip
On my block, on my dick
On the top, on the tip
Oh my God, holy shit
Holy water got the drip
On the block, on my dick
On the top, on the tip
Yeah
Only does it 'cause it sounds cool
You in trouble when the clown drools
Tell the heir of the throne to beware
'Cause I'm coming for the crown jewels
They don't need to follow rules, and
Basically it's all a ruse
They don't even call this music
Praising Peter Parker, smoking Mary Jane
Plain to see it's all a joke, I'm very grateful
Of shit, got a loaded clip
And a loaded mechanical pencil
Ten toes, I'm pulling the bag with a tent pole
I'm a dead man
Something's wrong with my right hand
I just write with my left hand
I give sight to the blind man
I get hype on the Def Jam
I break bread with my brethren
If they fall, resurrect them
Been to Hell but I'm still good
On a mission like Ellwood's
Swear to God, I need an exorcism
'Cause my head is spinning
Got the Devil in me
I can't rest until it's gone, yeah
My list of sins is long, damn
Listen to the song, yeah
In Philly, it's a jawn, yeah
No pistol getting drawn
But still, my cynicism's strong
I'm a sore loser with a short fuse
An orphan born to make more music
Poor 'till I can afford to cruise in
A Kia Sportage or a Ford Fusion
Oh my God, holy shit
Holy water got the drip
On my block, on my dick
On the top, on the tip
Oh my God, holy shit
Holy water got the drip
On the block, on my dick
On the top, on the tip
Ay
Eve and Adam how it started
Eat an apple in the garden
In the chapel in the moonlight
You might have to beg for pardon
Couldn't tell you what the book says
Wasn't happy 'til I took meds
How ironic that you're pro life
'Cause you zombies kind of look dead
O-M-G
TLC how I'm known to creep
My whole regime finna roll their sleeves up
And go to work, we don't go to sleep
Embolden people to do the same
Flow Vegeta, go Super Saiyan
The potent weed smoking vocalist
Lo and behold, Jehovah lives
Okay, story time's over kids
Big man upstairs? He don't exist, see
God is everywhere, in everything
(So if I take a dump?)
Yo, that's a holy shit
See, I got the drip like a holy ship
It's going down, you can sink or swim
Might be the end, the reaper's grim
They look at me and they think I'm him
They blink and then it's all over
We've been to Hell and crossed over
Might sound funny to a younger man
But you'll understand when you're older, ay
That'll be the death of me, ay
Lazarus of Bethany come
Through the soil but the truth will spoil
Any happiness ahead of me
Oh my God, holy shit
Holy water got the drip
On my block, on my dick
On the top, on the tip
Oh my God, holy shit
Holy water got the drip
On the block, on my dick
On the top, on the tip
Written by: Colin Grimm, Matt Brands, Seth Zamost
