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What is the God box
I was searching
Who is the God box
Everywhere
Are you the God box
But there
I don't understand
Or here
Can you help me
Yeah
I didn't run from the mainstream
I swam right through it
A salmon with the flow the way
I move through the fluid
Spit druid red fluid
Seeping from your caesar
Selfish with the mic a Mississippi Ebeneezer
Yeah
Chef Curry no pot klay
Thompson in the third against shaq with the glock
Yeah
Thirty seven block block
Yeah I'm conscious but the pistol that I got still pop
Uh I need every eagle dollar yeah
I spit it how I live it
While you gargle and you swallow
Yeah uh
They call it follow through
I took a jump shot
But didn't break my wrist like you
Ooh but it's the motherf**king truth
I have nothing against them
But I do against you
Against you
Yeah
'Cause you motherf**king lying
Yeah
You spit it like a gangster
While these kids here dying
Dying
And these crackers out here trying
To make melanin I'm telling them
Telling them
B***h it won't work
You want God
I think I seen God in a skirt
In a skirt
Yeah
She had deep black skin
But she was looking for herself
On the out and not the in
Sigh
I love you
I love me too
The God box
I love me too