Lyrics Protected - Timpmo

I'm protected by my fire protected by my fire I prayed on it
Then I layed on it masonic the shit I seen make you
Vomit can't be cleaned with some comet got artillery by
The abundance I say too much I might get punished can't be
Trippin off not comment bag good get him gone run it
It's crazy what these nigga do for them dead white folks
Be careful how you step to me watch how you approach devil
Working harder than them youtube ads in and out of
Consciousness want me in the pin like a thumb tack
Don't want no glock if ain't got no switch attached
It's harsh nigga kids getting attacked street justice
Bow ya head to the hot led you got to keep it street
Don't tell them crackers shit he was suppose to be dead
He cheated death I prayed on it then I layed on it masonic the shit
I seen make you vomit can't be cleaned with some comet got
Artillery by the abundance I say too much I might get punished cant be
Trippin off not comment bag good get him gone run it
I'm in this bitch with some shackles I'm feeling like a green bay
Packer you know i'm pouring up nigga dipped in my pack so you know
It's up I ain't really fucking with the campaign that's enough
Scrape the pot hit the block with some tube socks acre and a mule I
Can count on my hands how many niggas made it out scraping leaves
Den of thieves my mama got her needs I done fell in love on accident
Still tryna mark my goals still passionate eased up on the sour deez
Cuz I was sticking my arm too far in my bag countdown for my nigga
Appeal taking long my big brother had to hit a mental home just
To make it home incompetent some of this shit just meant
I prayed on it then I layed on it masonic the shit I seen make
You vomit can't be cleaned with some comet got artillery by the
Abundance I say too much I might get punished can't be trippin
Off not comment bag good get him gone run it