Текст песни Jesus Piece - CraZ BraZ

My house is a wreck
She only met me for the sex
Not on the lips, bitch
Tell me how your brother is a Crip, bitch?
Tell me how my blood is gonna drip, bitch
Nine-eleven Porsche, daddy's rich, bitch (Rich bitch)
Ella, not no cinder, got my stomach sick
Got militia on my snap trying to hit a lick
Mortified, you a pickle rick
I'm a young bull, I been with the shits
Frankly, I don't give a shit

Walking on water
I'm a Jesus piece
I will hit your daughter
Steady clutching on her Jesus piece
Walking on water
Fucking Jesus Piece
Pray that I'm a father
Leave my Jesus Piece

Placing my bets, keep the Glock on Tourette's
Homie Jiggy ask me where I keep all the X
I think he saw her sucking dick on the deck
Suck my dick, you got it on your breath
Repent of my sins, drown my sorrow with gin
I won't die for you, but I die for the fam
I'm not trying to prove nothing
Make sure the family see nothing
Put you on a magazine
Even though you're plainer than my cheeseburger
He lurching, iced tea urchin, Sea World
I'm a B-Boy, why don't you be my girl