Ain't never been of the church type But I in the last days I walk through almost every night But I it's a pathway Say boy, what you doin' with life With tattoos on your face? Say boy, you know you'll pay the price Well, I I'll see when I head that way
To the son and holy spirit I you nearest My friend, best friend Let the blow with your appearance I can hear it My best friend, best you wish me Hell upon my soul and spirit I got a friend, best friend Yeah, I got a friend, best friend
I know much about Holy Bibles But I grew up in the Bible I put my love for a woman on I got beat with my mama's belt But I from my mistakes Try hard to respect people for what they in But if you spit on my grave And wish me Hell then I you well I'mma you straight up to my best friend
To the father son and holy I you nearest My best friend, friend Let the trumpets blow with appearance I can almost it My best friend, best When you wish me Hell upon my and spirit I got a friend, best friend Yeah, I got a friend, best friend
God, please would you arm me with the To calm me when there's drama Gandhi Could have the other way many times Could have turned Dalai the lama but I squash my beefs when things seem to be looking recently But jinx it It's like Clint Eastwood looking for thought Maybe no enta' the priesthood But at should make an attempt to show some remorse and to be some Sorta repenter for the people been a menace ta' Not a preacher, but a starter and finisher Enta' the of a thick skin, but a short temper This of mine is thinner twine is when I Get attacked so I might say somethin' back might offend ya So if you don't when I rap or what I have to say on the mic then ya Might wanna act just like And take a fuckin' hike when I snap I'm a and I (Got a best friend, friend) Plus balls and And they never yes men They tell me when I'm fuckin' up the minute I'm ever it less than I'm to vomit and I can feel it comin' Cause failure's something I can barely And I only to my guts So unless my fuckin' belly button Don't me nothin' You ain't my (best friend, friend) Who ya think I'm talkin' Lifts me up I'm down and out Still look to him without a Still got a (best friend, friend) it out Like there's never been a mouth Should never been allowed a mouth Now I got a higher power now I blackout, power outage They powerless, but they around They tend to like shepherds, the black sheep But I'll be the worst that these motherfuckers ever herd when I'm counted out You'll be D.O.A, they'll announce but you dead when they sound it out So prepare for a rival, your enemy surrounds you now all around you Not even a doctor's at the are gonna shiggy shock you back to life in piggy possible to revive you That's to the diggy doc Stiggy is not an option, somethin' I'm not gonna do I'm the Iggy-Pop of hip-hop I walk in the booth dog I'm the Like Biggie rockin' Tupac in a suit talkin' to Proof Droppin' a Fill up a syllable clip like a script, cock it and shoot And who you think's my glock that I use that I pull to get my strength up against these haters And he'll be waiting at the gate you get sprayed up Sendin' you hoes up to deal with my (Best friend, friend)
To the father son and spirit I you nearest My friend, best friend Let the trumpets blow with your I can almost it My friend, best friend When you wish me upon my soul and spirit I got a friend, best friend Yeah, I got a best friend, best Ye-eah...