MAN IN THE SKY

This is the fate that you chose 'til your heart stop
But we never really die, that’s what the Gods taught
Now talk about it
Run around like everyday to get paid
Give a fuck what you say
Wa wait, Unless you the man in the sky
Run around like everyday to get paid
Give a fuck what you say
Wa wait, Unless you the man in the sky
Oooo Im a pretty man
Oooooo that’s that UUGLY style
I skipped over 500 mountains
And ran bout a million miles
And really ain’t a thang u can tell me
About these Fuckin bars from my headspace
If Im throw behind bars, nigga bail me
Cuz these looks ain’t really made for the jail piece
Talk about it
Okay. Yeah yeah
Fuck nigga ride around with the chopper
Aiming at yo brain to knock yo block off
Don’t these niggas know that a gangsta, talking real gangsta
Really bout they bread
They ain’t really bout the drama
Swear these streets looking like
Damn soap opera
Reality television, yah niggas Miss Parker
Got yo ass out
Friday, I take the trash out
Momma put that soap up in my mouth, I got a trash mouth
Never fuck yo wifey in a glass house
Can’t trust them niggas, they be plotting on your damn spouse
Plotting on yo downfall
Man that’s just shame
Hope u get the picture
Put my selfie in a frame
Pretty is my glow
UUGLY is my name
Wait, gasoline I bring the flame
Pretty is my glow
UUGLY is my name
Wait, you fuck niggas ain’t the same
Give a funk what you say
Give a fuck what you say
(wait wait, unless you the man in the sky)