Father Son Holy Smoke

[Verse 1] Good riddance Shawty she be comin off the top Like some good writtens Pulpittin' Every time I speak, where the deacons? Need a good witness (Preach, nigga) Dreams really, hood vivid Daddy want a Chevy with the wood in it Momma, we can pull up in the woods with it Woah, woah, woah Midnight moon make your whole soul glow Je m'appelle Smino papi yeah Me don't wanna hurt no body, yeah We just want my people thriving, yeah Kill the cops and starve the culture vultures I'm learning to teach my kids about agriculture F.D.A approving murder burgers The bullets ain't the only thing that hurt us We're really all supposed to serve a purpose [Bridge] Smoke in the mirror I can't see I've just been looking for saline Solutions and ways these ways these days Lay your head down on me baby Coconut oil on my grey tee But it's cool, you know, cause it's you [Verse 2] Where I'm from, bro, all we know We get bread, pull up, nigga show me Runnin' up the check like some fucking roshes Ain't about the check, nigga don't approach me You know this ain't nothing new The cops all capser, slide on fool Clap, clap then cha, cha real smooth Get their PR on the news Oh, lemme stop Hop in the booth and eject the top Thot in the booth, boy, I'm bound to pop Ratchet and righteous, we all we got Shout out my momma, she never judge me Even told me I'm cute when I know I'm ugly Shout the ones all, now only God control me Smoking nowadays, I always need three to hold me [Chorus] The Father, the Son The Holy Smoke that cool my mind I found me a bomb That Nova Scotia blew my mind The Father, the Son The Holy Smoke that cool my mind I found me a bomb That Nova Scotia blew my mind The Father, the Son The Holy Smoke that cool my mind I found me a bomb That Nova Scotia blew my mind The Father, the Son The Holy Smoke that cool my mind I found me a bomb That Nova Scotia blew my mind [Verse 3] Came from the concrete, breakin' the concrete Still on the conquest, feeling incomplete The Father, Son wimme, I can conquer all things That smoke be so holy I grew up Northside city, you know You really gotta show me for a nigga to know I been 'round the Chi, LA, NY to the bay But Lou' still feel like home Jackie Chan when I land every time They be saying every line, goddamn They demand a reprise, goddamn Let me hear you one time, say yeah Grandma preaching 'bout Ephesians 'Til it beat into our DNA Cuzzo addicted to the liq' Visually it had me thinkin' differently Everybody different, 'cause it ain't like he didn't listen It's just the cards he was dealt out the deck Remy on deck, we lit like a kitchen Free Shorty Blood, Free Unc forever, got life I been bearing with that since a cub Got all this pack on me, this just my luggage Smino stone, miss Angie, my big cousin Stones on the bottom teeth, I put the slugs in That's just religion Shit we've been dreaming since children Been steady appearin' Gearing up Glass glass smeared up Roads clearin' up [Bridge] Smoke in the mirror I can't see I've just been looking for saline Solutions and ways these ways these days Lay your head down on me baby Coconut oil on my grey tee But it's cool, you know, cause it's you [Chorus] The Father, the Son The Holy Smoke that cool my mind I found me a bomb That Nova Scotia blew my mind The Father, the Son The Holy Smoke that cool my mind I found me a bomb That Nova Scotia blew my mind The Father, the Son The Holy Smoke that cool my mind I found me a bomb That Nova Scotia blew my mind The Father, the Son The Holy Smoke that cool my mind I found me a bomb That Nova Scotia blew my mind The Father, the Son The Holy Smoke that cool my mind I found me a bomb That Nova Scotia blew my mind The Father, the Son The Holy Smoke that cool my mind I found me a bomb That Nova Scotia blew my mind The Father, the Son The Holy Smoke that cool my mind I found me a bomb That Nova Scotia blew my mind The Father, the Son The Holy Smoke that cool my mind I found me a bomb That Nova Scotia blew my mind [Outro] Smoke, smoke, smoke