Текст песни Black Tea Pure Crush - Cult

I am flesh and bone boy, but you can't kill me
Jersey baby and you know we play filthy

I might dress her up just to show the real me
You might call her late at night to spill that black tea

I am light and pure, my nigga you can't kill me
A whole army perc'd up look like zombies

I can tell you all about it, cause i paid the price
Pure form like the walkin, livin, breathin Christ

Fuck how you feel
Give a fuck if you offended

Nigga this shit real

To be honest, you should end it

It must be the smile on my face
The lines and the waves
The way you say my name
Like no one can take my place