You got it Head to toe with your diamonds
You’re flossing out plus you’re riding ‘round and you’re getting it in your Bugatti
They’re like, yea, I got it my doubloons alter the climate
You should watch it when I go shopping ‘cause I’m ignoring all economics
I’m like, what You’re crazy like throwing out your own baby
It’s irrational you’re extracting all the enjoyment from your gold gravy
This is happening worldwide death by entertainment
It is killing us alive look at the rich and famous
We have no room for contentment, but the saints hope to go change that
Limelight seem to fade black in the shadow of your own haystack
Try to find that needle and you’ll lose your mind, Don Vito
Wish you Mazel Tav, some godiva chocolate cause you’ll only draw cold fecal
Folks are staring in a dim place and they be hoping to find it in their rib cage
but unfortunately no fortune’s will be found in the cavities of our sin cave
This treasure you’ve been searching prevails through all of the hurting
Shining bright though you’re broken, contrite, alright, or deserted
We’re going hard in the paint ain’t nobody gonna stop us
The only way we’re going out’s if you pull out the choppas
All that slander and your hate will propel us like helicopters
We serve it well here’s the appetizer, call it tapas
It's a Friday night, 6pm
Going through my list tryna hit my friends
Pre game, you know it, got it get it going
Cuz the drinks at the club got my paper thin
Party life, I'm loving it, drinks I'm chugging it
Liquor shots, yo, keep'em coming in
No tomorrow is the motto
Sad many lives end at the bottle
DUI’s and accidents
It ain’t funny rushing off in an ambulance
It won’t happen to me, thats the saying
Got some friends that passed who thought the same
Like the Days of Noah, drunk and gluttonous
Ignorant of the judgement coming
Don’t waste your life for the sake of pleasure
Death is waiting every moment for a chance to take ya
And I’m so happy, so very happy
I’ve got the love of Jesus in my heart
Every day they wake man, they chase that what moolah its money/
They wanna make that quite asap what asap no rocky/
Make a tune where that bass bang it will face slap somebody/
Display life that they wanting/
Fleeting pleasures they flaunt it/
That's that replica/
What they don't see is I'm a messenger/
A Christian MC with a message of
hope to those folk who know that that road ain’t better coz/
It may look like its paved in gold/
but Jesus Christ is the way to go/
I know that well, I can show and tell/
All day bro we make Him known