Nothing Will Be The Same (Sweet Dreams) [Father of God]
The kids want hits, I hope I don't hit 'em too hard with this
I think I got a good shot, yeah, like Annie Leibovitz
I'm going in, and I might never come out again
And if I do, yeah, nothing will be the same
Money, drugs, bitches, fame
Money, drugs, bitches, fame
It really does change the game, it really does change the game
On a sunrise, two years ago, is the first time I saw my son's eyes
I am the father of God, the son of God, and the brother of Jesus Christ
Brave men, put your hands together
And make 'em clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap
This is how we pray, fuck did y'all say?
That's what I thought
Nothing that I need I ain't already got
'Cause when you plant these seeds, money really grows on trees
I'm going in, and I might never come out again
And if I do, yeah, it will never be the same
I'm going in, and I might never come out again
And if I do, yeah, it will never be the same
Money, drugs, bitches, fame
Money, drugs, bitches, fame
It really does change the game, it really does change the game
Money, drugs, bitches, fame
Money, drugs, bitches, fame
It really does change the game, it really does change the game
