God, Love, Sex and Drugs

Tell me how to do it like James Brown

Tell me how to do it like James Brown

Got the coffee table, got the paper, got the scriptures

Got the liquor, got the Swishas

'Bout to get turnt up

Got the Bible, turn the pages, hit the switches

Get the digits, call the homies, tell them all to pull up

Backbone to the pavement

And I pray beyond the spaceships

Two feet on the ground, fucking up

Screaming, oh my God now

Got a vice,  cold as ice

Whatever your drug of choice, you pay the price

So don't you knock me down or knock it till you try it (Do it one time)

Don't judge me

They say that we're crazy (Hit me)

'Cause they don't understand us, us

Yeah, uh

(That what they talking)

But now they talking crazy (Always talking crazy)

Who said, that I can't have everything I want?

(One more time now)

Talking God, love, sex and drugs

Call the doctor, call my daddy, call my momma

Call the pastor, this communion

Tell 'em fill my cup

We admit that we got issues

God forgive us, we are sinners

Guns N' Roses, middle fingers up

Got a vice, wrong and right

Whatever your drug of choice, you pay the price

And Lord, I'm just hoping to get a second try

Don't judge me

They say that we're crazy (Oh shit, now)

'Cause they don't understand us, us

But now they talking crazy

Who said, that I can't have everything I want?

Talking God, love, sex and drugs

'Cause you fall for anything if you don't stand for something

And our fears are alike well you know

Come a dime a dozen

When it all comes around full circle

We did it out of love

So don't you tell me

People say that we're crazy

Uh, they don't understand us, us

But now they talking crazy

Who said, that I can't have everything I want?

No, why?

Talking God, love, sex and drugs

I want it all

I'm like ATM

I want all the money

I want some God

Some love

A lot of sex

And some drugs

You know, nothing illegal

Talking God, love, sex and drugs