One time for H-Town
One time for D-Town
One time for A-Town
M-Town, Yeah
RIP to Medgar Evers,
RIP to Doctor King
I ain't tryna hate on my own kind
But Al and Jesse dont speak for me
Im probably gon' catch somethin flat man,
But Imma swallow this pill like Pac-Man
Some of these folks wont tell the truth,
Too busy tryna get them racks man
Church tryna rob my paycheck,
Father was probably havin gay sex
Pastor manipulatin, hurtin women,
I wonder what he's gon' say next
Books dont pimpin them hope books,
Like God dont know how broke looks
They tellin me that I'm gon' reap a meal
If I sew into these low crooks
Everybody know homegirl a freak
But how she singing a solo?
I walk in the church with a snap back and they tellin me thats a no no?
Thats backwards and I lack words
For these for these actors called pastors
All these folks is hypocrites,
And thats why I ain't at church
Truthfully Im just doin me, And I dont wanna face no scrutiny
As long as the church keep wild'n out,
I can justify all my foolish deeds
Smokin weed, pourin up, keep that liter in my cup
Maybe I can change the world,
But this porn on my laptop got me stuck
Yeah I know what's right from wrong,
But that there ain't gon' sell a song
I'd rather sell my soul to save it,
If that what make my money long
It better not be no real God, real hope, that heals hearts
It shows me that I ain't livin up
To all these things he put me here for
It better not be no real church, real saints, who pray hard
And let me rock my snap back With the 501s and the J's on It better not be no real folk,
Who dont think that they better than you
Straight or gay, drunk and high,
They walk through the cold weather with you
No we dont wanna see that,
Cuz that might mean a life change
That might mean I'm worth more,
The money, cars, sex and pipe dreams
Better not be no real Jesus,
Real forgiveness, for hurt folks
If God gon' take me as I am
I guess I already got on my church clothes
