Roster/Judge, Pt. 2
We are not the same
have you gone insane
I've seen pride, I seen pleasure, I seen hella pain
I seen lies and Armageddon, I seen everything
I think it's time to change
But yall not ready for that conversation
We'll keep it pushing though it's the Exodus
Shout out Ben, shout out Shurnak
Prop Star, GMF, the crew
Type shi
Jump and I step and I walk like
World on my delts I don't walk light
Uhhh Baby I ain't even tripping
I got a Roster, go Play your position
Jump and I step and I walk like
World on my delts I don't walk light
Uhhh Baby I ain't even tripping
I got a Roster, go Play your position
What about Astro?
Jump and I step and I move (move)
Girl I'm with the guys with the bros with the goons(goons)
We be making noise
Turn up the tunes (tunes)
Turn up the track yeah up the volume (Ume, Ume)
I got no time for the sly shit
I got no time for the toxic drama your always talking
Put a mussel on it
I know you like it when I get to rubbing on it
But I got options a roster and you ain't on it
My Point Guard's the True God that's no facade
My two Guard's the Crew dog you know we on
Nothing small bout my forward
Baby girl I'm tryna cop a foreign not a Ford
Cream, Cream, Cream, Cream
I need things I can't afford I need Power for it (Power Forward)
Haters turning sour I'm all there For it (all there for it )
Yeah I wan' be famous and I need the awards
Yeah I need me everything and I need me som' more
At the Centre of it all
Baby what you think me, myself, and the cause
Working so my Mom don' gotta work no more
Working so my Dad don' gotta hurt no more
I need more I need
Whenever Israel went out to fight
The hand of the LORD was against them to defeat them
Just as he had sworn to them
They were in great distress
Then the LORD raised up "Judges"
To save them out of the hands of these raiders
I, think I
Might be a masochist
A bastard with bad habits
Ego lower than my standards is
Might need dialysis to counteract my lack of cabbages
My diet is consistent of no greens or salads that's
Why I'm stuck as a caterpillar my liver must face the liquor
I'm sipping before I can metamorphosis
Might need a catalyst to speed up my reaction to the damages
That being salad-less have left my orifices but
That line was not about no veggies,
Baby I need green, I need cash and I need it plenty
Shout out my big bro
He dropped an album go and stream for Eni
Shout out my lil wodie
Hope she ready steady the confetti
I'm bout to pop
I'm in the kitchen with the pots spaghetti
I had a dream and all I seen this shit was Armageddon
On the TV looked like a beast and he was out to get me
He said Timmy the world is yours
But only if you help me
Then he said
Now why would the Son of Man
Come down and humble himself
All for the crumble of Hell
Meanwhile the disparity between the rumbling wealth
And the poor keeps on getting bigger
Scratch my back and then I'll scratch on yours
Before I had a chance to retort
I seen an angle fly down come through busing the door
And he said
Lucy you dastard demon
I don't care what your scheming
Didn't we have an agreement
To leave this boy right there he's chosen
His body noticed by the highest of forces
And you will never get his soul nor emotions
That boy way to potent
Then he started glowing
See it happened real fast on some lighting shit
The devil backed down on some Swiper no Swiping shi
Then I woke up with the lightest drip
Of cold sweat on my brow ready for any endeavour I'm bout
'Don, 'Stro
What about Astro?
