Pass the Offering

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Boonie Mayfield] Ugh, pass the offering God bless this flesh till I cross my death I bench press my stress, get it off my chest Skinny dude, a buck 40, no muscles on But still strong, it's my beats that got the muscle tone Best protect your neck whenever I cut this on Get whiplash without a seatbelt buckle on Came from the golden age of Music to motivate ya' Team Starter jackets and black Motorola pagers Got the internet backing me Ain't signed and don't have to be Can't dеpend of these cats to bе coming after me, nah Plug a mic to my Apogee, I'll happily drop an album And sell it from the trunk of a raggedy car Hah, grind from the early morning Till the next day and I'm immune to the yawning All dedication, there for the takin' I looked at life's face and said "I'll take a donation" Pass the offering [Chorus: Boonie Mayfield] Pass the offering Pass the offering That's right, ugh Pass the offering [Verse 2: Jordan Craft] Ugh, pass the offering Let's listen to what the good Lord wrote Because I'm hooked to your words I'm hoping that's it dope You speaking to a legend after the quote Yeah, deacon, reverend, preacher, pope Ugh, I feel like Obama on election day Something like the day mama got off Section 8 Leave rappers with rashes, Preparation H Put my two cents in when ushers pass collection plates All these judges and juries, district attorney Verdict guilty, disgusting, filthy This is what concerns me People getting wealthy, I'm trying to save my earnings Lord please help me, like Rome I'm burning Most people failed, me I kept on learning Ha ha, laughing at them often When I ask what it cost them Give me your rhymes, rip up your lines Give me your tithes, and pass the offering [Chorus: Jordan Craft] Ha ha, you know what? Pass the offering Let's do it Pass the offering Yeah Pass the offering