Welcome to the Scientology of hip hop where you might

Sign a life long contract as well.. Welcome



You're so lucky to grow and age

Lucky to go insane, they say they spotted some cancer

Mucus built on your brain

But you tell me to keep on praying

Really this is a blessing, many been long and gone

Family your true possessions, admit I made some mistakes

Can't blame it on adolescence, so infected with greed

Having something to see

I was running in circles and it was right next to me

This must have been God's wishes

Cause all my friends went to prison

Nothing like Bryan Williams but when they come home I kiss em

Hold on, give me a second refreshing my recollection

Labels, we playing chess

Nothing I'm not contested, you niggas is stupid

Thinking Craig Kallman won't send his shooters

They've been robbing for years. no fear to blow out your noodles

Looking at B.I.G and Pac imagining all the profits

A fiend sitting at home

Picture me rolling out and no royalties in the pocket

Who really is there to blame

Each man feed a man, children we get a gang

Scientology prophets you better stay in your lane

Let me roll up some green



This game is economics I pray you go back to college

All I'm seeing is bitches so queens go back to Hollis

Made it without a father my mother did I acknowledge

Know a crooked attorney, last name Sotomayer

I'm breaching these contracts preachers and gun claps

Smoking that Mike Dean until my lungs collapse

Bun B and Action Bronson, I'm seeing no colors

If you with me you with me I'ma ride for my brother

Honor and pride put the salaries aside

This lead in the water put your prayers in the sky

Respect me as a man as you looking in my eye

Lets address the [?] won't be no problems down the line

See confederate flags but I got a flag of mine

Yeah... yeah, I got a flag of mine!

Yeah bang we can do it then!

I got that money from Lil Wayne lets do it yeah