Nothin to Do with It

Yeah, they see Monty out here wit' a cheat sheet, dawg Hit a hunnid when I press it Promise you don't really wanna see these bars Watch out, you might get arrested Me, my OG used to hoop on Leach Street, dawg 'Til they started movin' reckless I can't verify ya unless you very fire Homie, please stop askin' for my blessing Until e'erybody in the street see God I can't stop, I'm too invested Police out here killin' unarmed pre-teens Lord, why they gotta shoot pedestrians? It's too much estrogen, abusin' weapons, they don't do no questionin' Just pew-pew-pew, too aggressive, you're too assessive Should've stayed home if you was stressin' Just another R.I.P. in the group messages I done bounced back from a few deficits Father God made me new, it's evident You don't play your part, then we finna have to part 'Cause you know the light and dark don't do togetherness Told the old me to get a new residence Keep the family close, I don't do pessimists Leave the beat slaughtered, I done seen the deep water By the Deity walkin' in the New Testament Murder, killin', hurtin' children, burnin' buildings Churches stealing, worse intentions turn to villain Cursin' women, circle sinnin', blurry vision Serving sentences, the serpent hissing, listen, Percocets in purses, purpose missing If you heard conviction, but you out here doin' it and that's what you on, don't hit my phone 'Cause I don't want nothin' to do with it I don't want nothin' to do with it I don't want nothin' to do with it I don't want nothin' to do with it Rumble young man, the jungle'll humble you If you comin', can't get comfortable, dawg It's a cold world, comin' to dump at you If you fumbled, then they come and applaud Seen the graveyard, guzzle the gullible Watched a mother put her son in a box Gotta pray hard, trouble too colourful I ain't bluffin, I've been runnin' to God early in the mornin' And I still got lil' homies hoppin' fences, duckin' charges It's more eulogies than opportunities, I can't contribute to the lawless It's so many bodies in the ground, we got blood drippin' from the faucet Murder in the street, murder in the beat, murder for the weak If it ain't 'bout G.O.D I don't want nothin' to do with it I don't want nothin' to do with it I don't want nothin' to do with it I don't want nothin' to do with it