SWANK JESUS

Lyrics
[Verse] I'm the illest on my label When you dreaded, niggas try to fade you Got me feeling like I'm Jesus Sacrificial, shit is sick how they repay you Hopped off the cross with a cough Lord forgive 'em for they know not what they lost Crown full of thorns, bloody rounds in my palms Wine red, let's break bread, the child is reborn Fuck what these clown niggas on Since '06, a trendsetter, a nigga's been killa Deaf to my jams, vendetta, bitch you been jealous Hard to harm the army with the way your men set up Lacking dividends, why you listening to their lectures? Y'all chippin' in I'm speeding in a sprinter benz, check up Must've been mistakes to be frank We tryna relish in the moment, have fun and add funds to the bank Grab buns on bad ones with the swank Every one of you fake Talk shit then show love to my face I'm with my Swiss chick making slow love to her face Toronto bae bake me bud, butter and cakes Hit it raw, bust it on her butt to be safe Ya broad been a slide since sidekicks The rhymes is honest The flows so timeless Such a fucking anomaly you remaining anonymous Silenced to fraudulence, and fade the followin' Zero 9/11 fly a plane inside a twins Fly as eyeing eagles, give the praise to Donnovan Swank Jesus
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Credits
- Writers
- Dyme-A-Duzin