Sunday - EarthGang, J.I.D

Pain killers, brain fillers filling up the street

Run and tell the priest

Why you freaky than a beast?

Pain killers, brain fillers filling up the street

Run and tell the priest

Why you freaky than a beast?

Reefer snatcher

Leave a sack of sticky sod in the corner

Pray to God momma smoke

She such a hard working woman

Pitbulls chase my father

Nightmares chase my uncle

White hairs every generation

Salt and peppered younger

Cotton mouth from adderall and small piñatas full of Indica

Light it up and pass it like a physical

Oh, I need some trim

I met a thicky finna hit her up and hopefully her phone don’t wake her nigga up

I’m the type of guy that hates when niggas tell the type of guy they is

Save it for your wife, my nig

I only think in hieroglyphs

The sound of lighter sparking make my heart as light as Michael’s kids

Often wonder if the dead still swap survival tips

OK, I hate the back and froth

We so Serena and Venus

Guess she just want the Marcus and Neiman’s

She wanna turn gay but can’t spell happiness without penis

Carpet munchy mommy

Roll up my weed with some tenderness

Pinch that bud, lil nug cost me a Benjamin

Nigga the plug in Europe pushing a pendleton

Oh god girl, you still with a damn Wimbledon

Stop playing, you know what I’m saying?

Just roll my grams

Pain killers, brain fillers filling up the street

Run and tell the priest

Why you freaky than a beast?

Pain killers, brain fillers filling up the street

Run and tell the priest

Why you freaky than a beast?

Don’t let them in the living room

They gone see my baby pictures

Give Nana 50 kisses when you get this

Tell her I really miss her

Might not make it home this Christmas

Can I make it on somebody’s Wishlist?

I can make it on somebody’s Wishlist?

Why are you all alone amongst the fixings?

Fix your face before they get it

Stop your knees from shaking and spinning

Shadows sprinting across the kitchen

Terrified of my latest visions

I got them burglar bars put in last night

I’m taking precautions

Can’t take no close calls on my cellular phone device

The devil wrapped all over me twice

Can’t scratch the surface now

I’m out in all the wrong places

Lifting up skirts and searching for insight

I’m stumbling following 3 mice

One said you get out what you put in

So if you fall in mid flight, don’t you try and fault the mid wife

That Oxygen get in you ad now your head getting light

I’d rather save a sinner, than save a hoe any night

Suggest you pack your wings tight

Your emergency piece

I, I mean whatever you might need to travel, including light

Pain killers, brain fillers filling up the street

Run and tell the priest

Why you freaky than a beast?

Pain killers, brain fillers filling up the street

Run and tell the priest

Why you freaky than a beast?