God Help Us All

Lyrics

[Intro] Oh yeah Leatherface Volume 4 We play no games Drop that Ay Asethic This joint might make me really snap out and hurt somebody Let's go [Verse] See I no longer compete in dominating All these soft niggas thinking it's sweet and congregating That's cool I ain't saying it's beef in kinda hatin Who need an eternal place they can sleep I'm accommodating I'm digging ya grave Get at me if you feel like you big and you brave And your crib'll get sprayed Split your wig with the gauge These lil lames think they rich They got a chain and a whip, but these dumb niggas is slaves I'm educating the youth The preparation is proof It's a fact I used to snap, now I meditate from the booth See Leatherface is the truth Let a nigga talk fly and I put him in the air, we levitating his boots Yeah, when the goon talking you bow Got this rifle from Michael jack you could moonwalk on the clouds When the tool barking it's loud Somebody tell his mother her son done got split in half there's two parts of her child, wow I'm a overachiever maybe If you see me smoking weed, then you know it's sativa baby Been blowing cohiba's lately I'm in the booth foaming at the mouth, sounding like a golden retriever with rabies I'm top of the line still Rappers are in danger, I got 'em locked in a minefield Ain't no blocking my shine, chill I won a race and got hot But ain't forgot the way the nigga that dropped the baton feel This fact not fiction The trap spot pitching Word to Beanie Sigel this Mac not missing My laptop glitchin' I ain't talkin' porn when I say I got the strap boy These back shots different I'm in a league of my own If you willing to be the king then you gotta bleed on the throne These are the seeds that were sown My plug is from ATL we be blowing weed by the zone It's Payne Leatherface Volume 4 Oh these rappers is just punching bags at this point We not playin Let's go