Ghetto Gospel - Killer Mike
And I'm seeking on the
Edge of my bed holding my head
Trying to make this cake like a baker
And get some bread
My mama said hustlin' does come with fed
Time do the crime you better be prepared
For what comes with it the
Killing the court convictions
Snorting b**ches the snitches
Often they get acquitted
While the real sent to prison
To rot away while they living
And all because I say d**e
Sh*t they on a mission
To nail my black a** to the
Wall with a conviction
I pray the Lawd hear me
But really Lawd is ya listen'n
Praying when I'm in trouble
I'm speaking with forked tongue
I say I'm out the game
But I'm flinching like George Jung
I must be in the clutches
Of Satan it's all warm
My mama took you to the
ladyto read my palm
She puts beads on my neck
Saying they protecting me from harm
But f**k this old witch
I went and got a gun
Oh Lord Jesus glory
Oh Lord
Oh Lord Jesus glory
Oh Lord Oh Lord
Looking at the bezel of my Breitling
Thinking that I used to sell raps
For enlightenment
But I got lapped by them
Guys selling lies for the white man
Now I sell pies for the white man
And my tour bus is a moving indictment
This must be how Huey felt
When the revolution failed
And in Oakland ni**a
Turned him on to a sack of yayo
You know this feeling false
But it feels like yeah
I may have lost my cause
But not a reason to rebel
Revolutionary or dr*g dealer I'm in jail
And the C O 's call me
Ni**a either way when I'm near
Just like they did Pac
Just like they do Mumia
Just like they doing to
Mutulu or Assata if they see her
And ain't no justice if it's just us in court
For my folk and my people free Hoover free fort
The Lord never break us if we all on one accord
You know it
Oh Lord Jesus glory
Oh Lord
Oh Lord Jesus glory
Oh Lord
Even as I'm standing here
Iceless mike is priceless
Women with me prettier than Isis
Don't know if she black or a white chick
But I know this p**sy and excitement
Gonna lead to indictments
The women and the fame
Put shade on enlightenment
I don seen dark days
Come to many bright men
I done seen a damn dime fine
As a fine wine take an Einstein mind
Leave 'em deaf dumb blind
F**kin with them jezebel whores
Liars of Delilah even marrying a Pandora
Pretty parasite she will use ya
This ain't what you used to
Stone cold b**ch she Medusa
D**e a** p**sy might make you an abuser
You an addict not in love boy
Don't get it confused bruh
She don't need a boyfriend
She just need a booster
She the devil's pie guy
You was f**king Lucifer
Oh Lord Jesus glory
Oh Lord
Oh Lord Jesus glory Oh Lord
Oh Lord Jesus glory Oh Lord
Oh Lord Jesus glory Oh Lord
Oh Lord Jesus glory Oh Lord
Oh Lord Jesus glory Oh Lord
Oh Lord Jesus glory Oh Lord
Oh Lord Jesus glory Oh Lord