Lyrics MORE BLOOD - EST Gee

More blood
It's gon' be more blood
Flexin' on that bitch (It's gon' be more blood)

Yeah, no more pain ain't what I prayed for
Asked God change my face, snake to a dinosaur
Carnivore, It's gon be more blood 'fore I go, Lord
Yes, I'm sure
Drape me in jewelry 'fore I face the floor

Patience George
Watch for the cross, you seen this shit before
History been written for me, BC before Jesus born
Seek, destroy, keep it going, demon boy, bullhorns
We the point, fool store, D-boy, addicted to it

He the whore, soda pour, rapping just my decoy
Killin' keep the energy, shit I learned from the streets

I learned that you can fake the trust
But you can't fake the love
You know it's real if when we chill
I show I got my gun
I learned the power
Watch the young turn the spliffs into tons

I built myself, collecting crumbles, no one gave me none
King of the slums
Beef the numbers up with one on ones
Kissing my junkie bitch with tongue during my first run
How could you judge what I become

You ain't been in the mud
You never microwaved, no bun
So it's sole, it's crud
A couple I got game from fucked they name up
Sayin' some statements make gangsta the agents
A pill cater cased 'cause he faced them and ain't say none
Call me, know I'm comin' to save you from the danger

No more pain ain't what I prayed for
Asked God change my face, snake to a dinosaur
Carnivore, it's gon' be more blood 'fore I go Lord
Yes, I'm sure
Drape me in jewelry 'fore I face the floor

Patience George
Watch for the cross, you seen this shit before
History been written for me, BC before Jesus born
Seek, destroy, keep it going, demon boy, bull horns
We the point, fool store, D-boy, addicted to it

I just don't return unless you tryna burn (tryna burn)
I let it purge
And still I turn the plan, you gon' learn
Tryna take what I earn
Like I don't stand on this firm
I don't speak on shit, a word
Case dismissed, court adjourned
First degree, second, and third
I don't need no learning curve

I'm from Newburg
Nigga you know we slide and serve
Only big unc' left is worm
Shootin' can confirm the terms
Serve more work than they serve first
No sleep from the first til third
And tables always made to turn

Just like them bridges made to burn
Sitting from the realist out
Directions niggas head in was dead ends
I took different routes
Bricklayer, way maker

Help you stretch your last out, survive the drought
Learn to throw stones out of a glass house
Ice over grass like the weather bad when it's cold out
Pledge allegiance to us
Won't go against it for no amount

Ain't what I prayed for
Hmm, hmm
Faint next to it
I show it, hmm