The Annunciation

I’m all alone with this cognac feel these bars//
Almost lost my family fucking with silly broads//
Wifey screaming disrespecting and all//
Like picture me with another nigga and necking him off//
Real shit real life//
Looking dark but they know that my color is still white//
Real right I ain’t never fold my leather gold//
Metallic like its 18k I got the glow//
All this money I rather trade it//
But then I see my momma she laughing like yeah we made it //
Niggas hated they know I get it off//
Jumping out the chopper propeller blowing my fitted off//
Tip the valet and I pass the car keys//
Really balling they just talking like Shaq and Barkley//
Crib artsy a bunch of Banksy’s//
Painting for my borough I’m Basquiat on the Yankees//
Our Father, Who art in Heaven, hallowed be Thy name;
(I Just Pray And Let The Angels Sing)
Thy Kingdom come, Thy will be done on earth as it is in Heaven
(I Just Pray And Let The Angels Sing)
Give us this day our daily bread; and forgive us our trespasses as we forgive
those who trespass against us;
(I Just Pray And Let The Angels Sing)
And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil. Amen
(I Just Pray And Let The Angels Sing)
Photographs lights flashing when my 4 door pass//
White bitch might have seen her in a Manolo ad//
Top digits//
Came along way from the 2 train, now my suit game Scott Disick//
Get you twisted and let the dezzy hit ya//
Resorts all inclusive still I’m a heavy tipper//
Heavy dresser light smoker //
Dark drinker boss nigga just like Sosa//
My bitches fuck and they don’t stay long//
Shaking dice in Vegas playing tables with shades on//
Gator wallets I’m growing outta my modesty//
Humble too long and I’m just better thats honesty//
Glass case for my pope hat//
Money in the walls trick doors where the dope at//
Forgive me father I repent//
The booth and holy water whenever I need to vent//