Ricky Bascom - If Its Eazy Then It Aint Come From God lyrics

I only get depressed when I'm on vacation
Bitch
13 years of slavery, I need reparations
Bitch
I'm too busy tryna learn what I can know
She gon suck my dick while I practice piano
(gang)
I'm gon fuck the bitch for two hours
She got handles you gon fuck the bitch and
Pass out like Kevin Samuels
Facts over feelings everybody get sore
But when the facts are lies
I trust my feelings more we gon run trains
We gon get rounds
Big bad wolf, she gon blow the house down
Sex is only helping me and you bitch
I'm tryna heal the world
On some Michael Jackson shit
Drug dealers scamming and you do
It for the show
I ain't doing shit for no god damn hoe
I ain't doing shit for no stupid ass bitch
I'm the man Taylor Swift (Damn)
We work at UPS we work at Fedex
We work at UPS we work at McDonalds
Bitch, Bitch, I'm tryna do some hard liquor
I don't want no favors
If it's eazy then it ain't come from god
Bitch (Three)
If it's eazy then it ain't come from god
Bitch (Three)

My body's tellin me no but my mind
My mind's telling me yes
(All thoughts are lies)
Baby, now I don't wanna hurt nobody
But girl there be something
That I must confess
Hit me with the late night text
Why the fuck you use me for sex?
I was tryna show I can play piano and shit
You said get back to bed
And give me some dick (god damn)
I'm cracked out, broke out
I can see the truth now
They say you go to hell for having sex
I know it's true now
I usually have a good day, perfect day
Everyday now I'm always worried bout what
A bitch gon say bitch please go away
Bitch please turn gay, bitch turn Young MA
A thousand pushups can't take the pain away
A thousand days of celibacy can't
Take the shame away
I gave my dick to an emo girl
I gave my dick to a crackhead
I almost gave my dick away to a fat girl
I ain't that crazy in the head
I'm disciplined, I go 100 days
I go 200 days, i go 300 days
Talking to god you know what it means to me
So how did you feel when
You took my virginity