Communion Juice

Lyrics

[Intro] Gathered here today To give that tree to one another Almighty ganja [Verse] All hail to the big diamond swishers Staring at the perch looking like a kingfisher Blue jacket with the orange sneakers Cops search me but the drugs parked by the meters They a bunch of weepers, babies with guns So when they put the four fifth down dog puncturing lungs Got to see a lot of ladies with blunts and they don't need a man But when their ass see me they ass need a fan Hot boy but not from the south Southside of Chicago the way that I bounce Drop the album I noticed the sleepers I spoke with a leader While I smoked on the reefer I stroke divas Remember me from group homes But now I'm a teacher that breed believers I'm eager to see all the reapers and creatures that said they was gonna kill me But they weaker than a seven day bus card I'm hard like bleachers feel me Niggas can't get near me if they tried I done already lived 'bout five thousand times Vic an old fart They really don't want to deal with me They tried to discourage me instead of keeping it real with me Came up like the rest of these niggas without big machines Vic the gleam like a glazed donut from Krispy Kreme Lines all around the corner We made money on niggas blocks and they didn't even warn us Niggas always think twice before trying to harm us And these bitches waste no time to charm us I roll up in a missionary Baptist church I shouldn't go to hell for rolling up some purp Big bubba kush blunt to the face It's a whole bunch of fire when the burning is [?] You can catch a nigga burning bridges when you don't fuck with niggsa And to think that these niggas must be out of decisions Good riddance my nigga I wish you all the luck You couldn't touch the stars if your ass was tall enough