JPEGMAFIA - BBW x The Lord Pt. 3 lyrics

You think you know me oh
It's stupid, but I will persevere ugh
Yes sad man, uh

Rap and prison (Uh)
I know these basement dwellers need a villain
(Oh) how you livin'?
It's Young Peggy without no pot to piss in
Heart throb (Heart throb) we pack pistols
We make your heart stop
Grab chest, meet God (Hahaha, sucka)
Rather go out the martyr way
(Okay, martyr way?)
Still can't believe I'm gettin' paid
Off this art today (Damn, Peggy)
I'm the medicine man
(yeah) , keep a zip in my hand (yeah)
I do work on the stage
(Haha) , I still feel like a fan (yeah)
Uh, when I pass I hope everything
I did matter to you, baby, if it didn't
Fuck it, when my body frigid (yeah)
All this music gon' keep Peggy livin'
It's the young, black, Brian Wilson
Smile at these crackers who want me dead
(Ack)
Fire helmets won't protect your head (Brrt)
Don't get sent to Jesus filled with lead
Lil' nigga

Uh, 'sup yeah
You know what I mean?
Sometimes you just gotta keep
It simple like that
It's just, it is what it is, you know?
Yeah, hahaha
That's what that's what my dad tells me
No not at all
That's what my dad tells me, too
If I had a dad my dad, my dad doesn't
Ah, yeah

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