Is Father Picard really a friend? .......... The sour tasting blood of Christ What's going on? What's going on behind these walls.... What's going on? Behind these walls
Bible in her hand reminds her of the wine The sour tasting blood of Christ What's going on, what's going on behind these walls? What's going on behind these walls
again Is Father Picard really a friend? .......... The sour tasting blood of Christ What's going on? What's going on behind these walls.... What's going on? Behind these walls
no more Have mercy on me Now these pussy niggas putting money on my head Go on and get your refund motherfucker, I ain't dead I'm the diamond in the
I done told these f-ck n-ggas, so many times That I keep these bucks steady on my mind Tuck these, I f-ck these on your mind, pause To feed them, on
cooler Wayne, these niggas out they mind, I done told these fuck niggas, so many times That I keep these bucks steady on my mind, tuck these, I fuck
Wayne, these niggas out they mind I done told these fuck niggas, so many times That I keep these bucks steady on my mind Tuck these, I fuck these on
'm under carded My Squad will turn to the most feared into the dearly departed As hard as they come, they all fall like the Great Wall Make no mistake
, we eat stress by sippin' barre Fancy cars and diamond ice, I'm intrigued by fancy thangs We always keep it trill, in the hood we look like kings Trill
I'm undercarded My squad will turn to the most feared into the dearly departed As hard as they come, they all fall like the great wall Make no mistake
I Behind my walls are my Cats. And behind my Cats is a Peacock singing to me of my death and yours. I said to her "In the silence of an eye, I shall
I need in this world is the pound chrome, Huxtable brown stone Major paper (I mean), cake by the layers If these dudes is live, I'm the Creative Player They callin 'em 'Kings
the sky no more Have mercy on me Now these pussy niggaz putting money on my head Go on and get your refund motherfucker, I ain't dead I'm the diamond
, you're a hard one I know that you got your reasons These things that are pleasin' you Can hurt you somehow Don' you draw the queen of diamonds