Hood Psalm

[Verse 1] Man, fuck anybody against me Either in these streets or this fake ass industry I said I was gonna make it, but y'all wasn't feelin' me Niggas said I was just dreamin', oh yeah, well pinch me Cause these money stacks look hella real Every time I count it up I know how paper cuts feel You're ain't supposed to feel pain in a dream are you? That's right, it's real life bitch, I'm a star That's why my T's stay extra crispy They so white, niggas might try to sniff me Bought some new jeans, ball cap, keep it simple Shoes clean, my closet look like a mall window Little bit of Foot Locker, little bit of Men's Land Whole lot of swap meet and half of Lids man I got the game rigged, you niggas can't win Don't make my gun joyride and take you for a spin [Hook] Yay though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I feel no evil to my very last breath So motherfuckers Don't bother No weapon for niggas we shall prosper I put that on my momma and my father Nigga, run up and I'll bomb ya It's my time to shine I'm doin' my thing So haters bow down and crown me king Ain't nobody hotter So don't bother No weapon for niggas we shall prosper Amen [Verse 2] Not a knife, not a gun, not a tank, not a nuclear bomb Not a whole army, not a nigga, not no one Invincible I'm super nigga Be sensible cadets Salute me niggas Respect your superior Drivin' by, value high German engineerin', the Benz, I call it The Fuhrer So you niggas know the rims is killer Wooo, take a look inside Feel that interior The leather tighter shit than Eddie was wearin' I gotta floss Keep them haters and bitches starin' I'm not N.W.A I'm a Nigga Wit Acres Swiss bankers and private plane hangers While you broke Pretend to be gang bangers Stay in the mirror, perfecting your mean faces I poke porno bitches Real gang bangers I never had to fake and look, I'm still famous [Hook] [Verse 3] My career on steroids I keep gettin' bigger Once they put you in the tabloids you done made it nigga Right between the Loch Ness Monster and Chupacabra My Hustle & Flow gonna get me an Oscar Oh I think they like me You really like me The bitches visit suck Bishop on the nightly All the niceties? I ain't fooled People only kind to me cause I'm signed to dude To get here, I prayed, slaved, hustled, struggled, balled If this was overnight, I'd be over tomorrow I'm still gonna be here When you ain't here This a message for you haters to hear Close your eyes motherfucker if you hate to see me shine You niggas know you love it, send me a Valentine I used to be skinny, gap toothed and not a dime Now I'm rich and buff and I got Invisaline [Hook]