Chris Black (Skit)
BRISTOLE, LORENZO
Chris black (skit) (one of us) yeah, rule
(one uf us) yeah, nigga if God were one of us (one of us) what about that?
What if he was? what if he was me? (one of us) what the fuck would I do?
Lord, when I die pacify, crucify me
I rock a devil cross, one's for the soul one's for the body
If I'm built then god dies, I want to see God cry
Real tears from a burned out life in ten years
I sware I got the devil in me, with no fear
If I hear I can't see, if I can't see I can't hear
It's the eerie little thing between deathness and blindness
Weakness and kindness, rejects and primaz
I'm on this when I'm hollerin'