Nothing Will Be the Same (Sweet Dreams) [Father of God]

The kids want hits I hope I don't hit 'em too hard with this I think I got a good shot, yeah Like Annie Leibovitz I'm going in And I might never come out again And if I do, yeah Nothing will be the same Money, drugs, bitches, fame Money, drugs, bitches, fame It really does change the game It really does change the game On a sunrise two years ago was the first time I saw my son's eyes I am the father of God, the son of God, and the brother of Jesus Christ Amen, put your hands together And make 'em clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap This is how we pray, fuck did y'all say? That's what I thought Nothing that I need I ain't already got 'Cause when you plant these seeds Money really grows on trees I'm going in And I might never come out again And if I do, yeah Nothing will be the same I'm going in And I might never come out again And if I do, yeah Nothing will be the same Money, drugs, bitches, fame Money, drugs, bitches, fame It really does change the game It really does change the game Money, drugs, bitches, fame Money, drugs, bitches, fame It really does change the game It really does change the game