The Boyz (Hip-Hop) - BIBLE lyrics

Yuh, let's throw it back, old school
'fore I got to know you
I was skippin in the halls, dick too small
Didn't even have balls
I drive too fast kinda hopin I would crash
Grew up too fast when I first smoked gas
Parents always ask when I'm comin back
(Ha ha ha) i'm never at the house cause
I'm always stressed out nah
Back to you you made me grow up even
Though I didn't want to
It's love hate, baby, don't make me say it
But I can't live without you
Spend nights in my bed and the days
You just run around my head
You hit me with the come over text
And the next thing I know, i'm at your door
Fuck it, lemme hit you with some dark humor
Trippin on these bars cause, I can't keep up
Hope I don't throw up
Boy you better watch your mouth 'fore


I run up on your house
And hit a lick on your shit, then
Make you suck my big fat dick, yuh
(Suck my dick)
How it taste? Kinda like your bitch right?
Cause I fucked her in my backseat last night
We was whippin in the foreign
But on some real shit
Man, that chick kinda boring
Haha, sike nah (Haha)
That's the end of my bars
So let the hook sing yuh
Miss Madi better do her thing

Stop calling my phone
I don't know you anymore
I found something new and though I
Might not make it through
I really hope I do and I
Can see my future too
After you I found something in me I never had
You can't make me feel like that now
I don't feel so bad
I got my own things and I
Know if my phone rings
It's someone's voice I wanna hear
Not someone who' s gonna make me fear
Not someone who's gonna give me fake love
You might think you're daddy
But he sings Bruce Springsteen
Like 'hey little girl is your daddy home' and
He'll be here by the time you're done
Yeah that's a quick minute
But that's how fast you finished m-m-m-mmm

I never read a sacred text but maybe I should
I was raised right by a
Mother that taught me good (Mama)
But sometimes I feel like there is another me
Like Noah with his arc
Another set of prophecies
On a pursuit of happiness but
I might be there like Will and Jada I am not
A ready for an affair
Of finding myself and finding others (Others)
It’s just my mom my sisters and my brothers
And my girl, you know I had to put that in
All our energies together transcend
The highest amount of love
That you’ve ever felt
Don’t fuck with racists in the bible belt
Change the world by the age of 26, Roosevelt
With the person that makes my heart melt
The only thing I can do is wait and see
What this gracious life has to offer me
There’s never too much heaven no bee gees
I will never finish last like i’m a z
Blue pill red pill watch my life in 3D
Expand my thoughts and my family tree
Make these crowds scream like a banshee
Be decisive like I'm sitting at the fig tree
Uh

Smokin' America Spirit's
Boy you're lookin like you got
That fit on clearance
Words are slurring like
I'm getting incoherent
Slide and swerve like the
Wheel that I'm steerin (Jeeeez)
Hop in the whip, got a foreign
But my foreign is a Volvo
Get your dusty ass out my face
And lemme snort my fuckin polvo
Pokin needles in my arm
Full of ink not brown i'm sorry mom
But I think your son's a letdown
Killin every beat I make the
Studio a ghost town
At my wedding fuck a suit
I'll wear a wedding gown
Fuck the gender norms
Fuck religion hatin queer folk
Fuck the racists and the missionaries
2020's fuckin scary breathes
Take care of myself because I
Know that God don't exist
She's a bitch, so I smoke and get pissed
Nevertheless I persist
God's no interventionist
She brings me harm except the times
She brings me to your arms
Makes me feel religious I might sing a psalm
Gotta reach my inner peace
Like the Dalai Lama
So beautiful like all the flora and the fauna
Bitch so fire make me feel like
I came out the sauna
Hold up, lemme smoke my marijuana

(Ahaha, RIP Jiraiya)
Uh, I got all the bars no
I don't mean no xans
I'm drivin in my Porsche boy you
Know I got them bands
Fuck with my and boys yeah
Gonna catch these hands
Call me young Mike Tyson send
You to the bad lands (ding)
No love in this world
Yeah it makes me sad man
Tryna chill with my girl on the beach
Get a tan grab her hand
In the sand my command
On demand yeah yeah
Tryna find love's bout as hard as my dick
All this hate and pain dawg
Yeah shit makes me sick
Society full of trash, just like the Knicks
Bitch is corny as fuck
But damn bro she's thick