Lyrics New Testament - Martel Tha God

They probably say I sold out doin what I had to do
Hope you never have to walk a mile in my fuckin shoes
It ain't easy but a choice gotta be made
Food gotta be bought bills gotta be paid

I'm out here workin you just waitin on tha come up
If you ain't wit me in tha struggle shut tha fuck up
Ain't no free ride and only sleep come over night
You gone make it in this world you gone have to fight
I don't play I bring that mutha fuckin real heat
Puttin down that blue flame on tha fuckin beat
All tha girls that dissed me gone miss me one day
Ain't even listen to tha old shit but anyway
Need to get it right so they can see tha light
Down on they knees I tell em ight
Puttin fools in tha mutha fuckin dirt
On tha internet wit they fuckin feelins hurt
Am I evil? I don't even know
Moms was a witch so I guess so
I'm bout to curse you coward ass rappers
Halfway crooks and you fake ass trappers

They probably say I sold out doin what I had to do
Hope you never have to walk a mile in my fuckin shoes
It ain't easy but a choice gotta be made
Food gotta be bought bills gotta be paid

Maybe if I pop a Xan ya shit'll make sense
Burn ya Lil tricks at tha stake like incense
You on some Huey Lewis shit you suckas made tha news
I'm on that Pimp C bitch I gave ya ho tha blues
Y'all ain't used to white boys with this much flavor
So much sauce for y'all mutha fuckin hoes to savor
I'm from tha fuckin south born and fuckin raised
Martel Tha God I'm who y'all fuckin praise
Like my girls thick and sweet
Shout out to my curvy girls with pretty feet
I ain't playin wit tha mic it ain't no fuckin toy
If you done wit tha fake holla at ya boy
I work stiff like Minoru Suzuki
I'm that big shit you boys just some little dookie

They probably say I sold out doin what I had to do
Hope you never have to walk a mile in my fuckin shoes
It ain't easy but a choice gotta be made
Food gotta be bought bills gotta be paid