Will of God

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah Huh, huh Good God almighty, take a look at what he left inside me It's a dark place, you looking for me out of body I go apeshit, I'm built up I got my [?] on me Diablo coming through my soul, shit, that fucker shot and robbed me [?] now I see, seed it from the darkest secrets Get it out, stuck it in Damn, she just the dose I needed Fall back to ones cheated, get neck Bitch, I'm feeding Left untreated Walk what I talk, you fuckers stay seated This that speech of kings, the body need what she brings Duck her down, spread her out, body leaking, make her sing Kicked her out, now she look like Jordan with his first ring Good grief, Golly G, why people say the dawn [?] Anything I love, my mind devour Turn it into sour Rolled it smooth, let it through The room, it smelling louder Hit it like a [?] diver, 'til she bring in mayflowers Fuck her systems, the real can see the cowards talk for hours It's that time of the evening, bitch they fiending I ain't see what I was dreaming Guess it got me leaning Get rocked, hit 'em with that stovetop Would've been [?] just to see the shit you got Motherfuckers ride with me, bitch, I seen the signs You don't want me? That's time What you seek is what you'll find Broke mothafuckas thinking they inclined Y'all see if I turn the water into wine Nothing getting past me, feel like [?] in his fuckin prime I pop it off, got my mind blurred, shit absurd Fuck every single word that you heard Piped up, let it swerve [?] 'em on the curb Man, put 'em in the dirt Money talk and I ain't hear a word I'm speaking from the mind, bitch, don't get pushy You fuckin' with a vet, you bitches rookie You don't display(?), but your bitch look like Snooki You got a better chance of getting shot than getting pussy Don't be gawking when you see the look up on my face No trace, fuck a chase I don't care how good she taste You been at a smoke base, until these fuckers clean their plates Up in space, ball in my court You got your ankle brace Yo [?] heads through the floor, come forth Restored through the heart, in the [?] In a war-torn swarm boring through the thorns Yeah, I won I got your bitch dancing like a black swan