God Sent

I realize all the lies I been telling
Promethazine in my spleen
I'm a felon
I'm always be me no I'm never selling
They don't know I'm god sent
They don't know I came from heaven
Got pulled over yesterday
And they found a smith and weston
Every damn day I be counting up my blessings
I don't do jokes so you got no one to mess with
I got way too much sauce the way I be dressing

Cause it's fuck Texas (fuck Texas)
Fuck Houston (fuck Houston)
Everybody dying and nobody really doing shit
All for what? (All for what?)
You can't keep your money when you're dead
So why does everybody got to act like a fucking fed
Everybody tweaking for the weekend just to blow a check
I just want the sloppy toppy no I do not want the sex
Junya Wantanbe something but I don't know what that is
I don't want to not be something that I looked up as a kid

(Yes!)
I realize all the lies I been telling
Promethazine in my spleen
I'm a felon
I'm always be me no I'm never selling
They don't know I'm god sent
They don't know I came from heaven
Got pulled over yesterday
And they found a smith and weston
Every damn day I be counting up my blessings
I don't do jokes so you got no one to mess with
I got way too much sauce the way I be dressing

Wait (wait wait)
What you saying? (Let's go)
Looked back twice I just caught you misbehaving (yeah)
Mr. not nice yeah you'll never catch me waving
Went a long way from rapping in my basement
I need a boo
That don't be using that latex
I keep it true
I don't care if I get that late text
Got so much blue
I be running up those paychecks
Look how I grew
I'm about to reach my whole apex

I realize all the lies I been telling
Promethazine in my spleen
I'm a felon
I'm always be me no I'm never selling
They don't know I'm god sent
They don't know I came from heaven
Got pulled over yesterday
And they found a smith and weston
Every damn day I be counting up my blessings
I don't do jokes so you got no one to mess with
I got way too much sauce the way I be dressing