[Verse 1 - Welcome to the everybody like to pray: Allahu Akbar You scared to say "God?" They call me because I play hard So get your helmets and face guards I spit holy water, lets have a Face Nicholas Cage They say the boy is off the chain like two Pits in a Your girl say my flow the bomb like I swallow Respect the up in this shit so you gotta get paid Or you gotta get spayed like Windex them twin Techs Raid on top of insects. Niggas die fuckin they family Oh, where I'm from call that "incest" Open the Bible, good serves its purpose for shook crooks Father, I think we in Heaven, be a good look Sing the In this heartless world that I in I have learned I can't depend on love It hasn't me a Saint So I'mma it all with me to the graveyard [Verse 2 - The cemetery ain't as new as the saint it They bury there right next to straight crooks And Nas told they was shooting and they'd look Niggas rhyme banging, getting whooped on Facebook Now put that on your wall, I put that on the I shot-call and brawl quicker than Jon I'm killing these niggas, bought last year And feeling these niggas. I mean I was numb last year feeling you niggas. Came back To sell a few mil on you niggas Toast! I'm in the Phantom, nah nigga I ain't of no ghost Cause all the dead albums are selling the most [Verse 3 - Some say the 3rd puts niggas in a hearse Since I was Jay, guess I'm the Gift & The Curse Lot of Bloods out here, but I did it first Still blood out that's why I'm up in the church Still for my sins, but not all the way Cause I just rode up in the Benz and handed the K he gon do with it? Probably run up on your crew with it That's what I call rap beef, I'm through with it Now I lean back, '72 with it it to a nigga down South, he act a fool with it Back to them and the stool-pigeons You're too busy tryna us stars, but how are you living?