Yo, I go hard in my life, that's Bible That's why I jugg hard 'til it's dark 'Cause the devil's in charge of the mind that's idle If you ask one of ours you'll find what we do's religion The fruit's forbidden, the yutes went fishin' The coupe went missin' The truth was told and the proof was written My future rot if I use this Smith & (I-I) I go hard in my life, that's Bible That's why I jugg hard 'til it's dark 'Cause the devil's in charge of the mind that's idle If you ask one of ours you'll find what we do's religion The fruit's forbidden, the yutes went fishin' Thе coupe went missin' The truth was told and thе proof was written My future rot if I use this
Ayy, he read the proverbs when he at it Cut it, chop it, bag it Door on the latch, that's a force of habit Holy Ghost hidden under the mattress Tryna find the good in badness Dad never 'round, but the older is That's the way the ting goes in the bits They gave us a and net and taught us to fish Fish and bread, Novikov in the whip instead What's the assumption to feed five hundred? As long as they're young and their Misses fed Right turn, let me dip this fed Swear I'ma burn if I hit this red Lay man down, man, I'm down and ready And won't say a word 'cause I fixed his bed (I-I)
[Chorus: Knucks] I go hard in my life, that's Bible That's why I jugg hard 'til it's dark 'Cause the devil's in charge of the mind that's idle If you ask one of ours you'll find what we do's religion The fruit's forbidden, the yutes went fishin' The coupe went missin' The truth was told and the proof was written My future rot if I use this Smith & (I-I) I go hard in my life, that's Bible That's why I jugg hard 'til it's dark 'Cause the devil's in charge of the mind that's idle If you ask one of ours you'll find what we do's religion The fruit's forbidden, the yutes went fishin' The coupe went missin' The truth was told and the proof was written My future rot if I use this [Verse 2: Youngs Teflon] I feel pain when the wind blows I seen pain out the window I made pain for my kinfolk But this pain's why I win though All this pain that I been shown All this pain's why I sin though But this pain is a bingo 'Cause it's pain why I win though Cuz show man how to use them scales Pops taught man how to ride that cycle Mum told me to read that Bible Then the big man showed man a rifle Life's just a cycle, a baby cries when the baby's born And some men cry when they die too Feelin' like I been lied to But all they wanna say is that they don't really care 'bout us A mic and a glove and the judge tryna do me like Michael System's despiteful But they tell me keep fightin' for the title 'Cause they ain't got no soul, they ain't like you Bars from the heart, I recite you
I go hard in my life, that's Bible That's why I jugg hard 'til it's dark 'Cause the devil's in charge of the mind that's idle If you ask one of ours you'll find what we do's religion The fruit's forbidden, the yutes went fishin' The coupe went missin' The truth was told and the proof was written My future rot if I use this Smith & I go hard in my life, that's Bible That's why I jugg hard 'til it's dark 'Cause the devil's in charge of the mind that's idle If you ask one of ours you'll find what we do's religion The fruit's forbidden, the yutes went fishin' The coupe went missin' The truth was told and the proof was written My future rot if I use this S