Hanging at the church in the moonlight,
I just pass the joe and watch the moon shine,
Moonlight moonshine im high as the moons are,
Dont lie to yourself always show your true sideThe car is rollin in
The brakes screech
100% og shit
This aint fake speech
Years in the business
Rampageing like kill billI got a mermaid in my pocket
Addiction? Nah its just a habit
With the money im like a rabbit
White lines makein me bad black moneyWith the boys makein the church unsacrifised,
I sacrifice you on purpose i never lie,
It's shit to know you will never die,
The only question of mine was why?At the church i got a vision,
I saw chaplin walk out the television,
Like the whole show was just an illusion,
I just finish my blunt off and load the ammonutaion
I saw some fucked up nations,
Who sold themselves for companys,and stop being nations
I just cant find an explanation,
I guess its gotta be just my imaginationHanging at the church in the moonlight,
I just pass the joe and watch the moon shine,
Moonlight moonshine im high as the moons are,
Dont lie to yourself always show your true sideThey told me to go learn and stop rap
I told them i wont learn and fuck that
They look for themselves,I alredy got that
Limelight on the street swisher in my mouth i like that
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