Ain't never been much of the church type I walk through Hell almost every night But I believe it's a pathway Say boy, what you doin' with your life With those tattoos on your face? Say boy, you know that you'll pay the price Well, I Guess I'll see when I head that way To the father son and holy spirit, I hold you nearest My best friend, best friend Let the trumpets blow with your appearance I can almost hear it My best friend, best friend When you wish me Hell upon my soul and spirit Behold these lyrics I got a best friend, best friend Yeah, I got a best friend, best friend, yeah I don't know much about holy Bibles But I grew up in the Bible Belt I put my love for a woman on idle Because I got beef with my mama's pill But I learned from my mistake Try hard to respect people for what they're believing in But if you spit on my ******* grave And wish me Hell then I wish you well I'mma send you straight up to my best friend To the father son and holy spirit, I hold you nearest My best friend, best friend Let the trumpets blow with your appearance I can almost hear it My best friend, best friend When you wish me Hell upon my soul and spirit Behold these lyrics I got a best friend, best friend Yeah, I got a best friend, best friend, yeah God, please put you on me with the armor They call me when there's drama like Ghandi Could have gone the other way many times Could have turned Dalai with the lama But I squash my beefs when things seem to be looking decent Recently, but don't jinx it It's like Clint Eastwood went looking for peace Though maybe not for the inner The priest stood but at least should Make an attempt to show some remorse And the beefs some sort of repenter For the people I've been a minister Not a preacher, but a s**t starter and a finisher In of a mind, thick skin but a short temper This patience of mine is thinner Than twine is when I get attacked So I might say something back that might offend you So if you don't like when I rap What I have to say on the mic then you But I believe in the last days And take a ******' hike when I snap cause I'm a sinner (I got a best friend, best friend) My butt, b***s and intestines And ain't never been yes men They gon' tell me when I'm ******' up The minute I'm giving it less than The I'm about to vomit and I can feel it coming Cause failure's something I can barely stomach And I only listen to my guts So unless you're my ******' belly button Don't tell me nothin' You ain't my (best friend, best friend) Who you think I'm talking bout? Lifts me up when I'm down and out Still look to him without a doubt, still got a (Best friend, best friend) Shout it out like it's never been allowed Should have never been allowed on Now that I got a higher power Now with a black out power, out is out Like powerless, but they crowd around They tend to flock like shepherds to black sheep But I be the worst thing that these mother ******* ever heard When I'm counted out You be D-O-A, then announced They pronounce you dead when they sound it out So prepare for a rival, your arch enemy surrounds you now He's all around you Not even a doctor's at the hospital He could have shigy-shocked you back to life This imp-possible to revive you That's word to the digy-doctor You stopping and that's not an option And that's something I'm not gonna do I'm the Iggy-Pop of hip-hop when I walk in the booth Dog I'm the truth like Biggie rockin' with 2Pac in the suit Talking to Proof dropping a deuce Fill up a syllable clip like a refillable strip, c**k and I shoot Who you think's got the clock that I use That I pull from to get my strength against these haters And I'm gon' be waiting at the gate When you get sprayed up, sitting you holding you straight up To deal with my (Best friend, best friend) To the father son and holy spirit, I hold you nearest My best friend, best friend Let the trumpets blow with your appearance I can almost hear it My best friend, best friend When you wish me Hell upon my soul and spirit Behold these lyrics I got a best friend, best friend Yeah, I got a best friend, best friend, yeah
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