Blasphemy

Lyrics

Stop the car. How could he stop when we're so close to seeing part of what it really is? Blunt smoke In my rear view, pussy in the backseat Life's just a preview to what comes next I stay calm as I pivot towards God, It's blast for me I'm re-sparking the torch that was past to me I'm on my stairway to heaven, flow 9-11, say a prayer, bless the reverend We all destined for hell and I'm never going back Smoke a sack, crown me God, I'm over that I'm so hot, she noticed that, ass fat, call her back I get high, hands to the sky Why's life always passing me by? I get high, hands to the sky Why's life always passing me by? I get high, hands to the sky Why's life always passing me by? I get high, hands to the sky Why's life always passing me by?