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[Intro]
You know I got…
Visions of multi-millions, feelings for those that they killing
Mercy cause I am the realest, dealings stacking to the ceiling
I turn the lights off to see that I am innocent
Turn ’em back on to see that the truth is irrelevent
[Hook]
My style is elegant, nigga, fuck your motto
Can’t leave the damn house without being cleansed in holy water
Holy water…
Holy water…
[Verse 1]
My heart heavy, fuck it, I’ve been through the worst
Like a preacher preaching from his memory while in church
Like your knees to the dirt, fallen in a pool of blood
Then I take a couple sips from the blood in my cup
My momma used to pray for me like she does for my brother
Countin’ beads in her hands, while she pray for her mother
While she pray to her father, I’m never home so I resist it
Divine sparkle got me losing sight of what’s in it
Give me a New York minute, to show divine mercy
I’m taking all the water to make these fuckers thirsty
I make your red eyes disappear before darkness
My heart is the process of projects of heartless
I am the king of alucardness, you bastard
My flow will live on for everything that you ask for
Verbal passport, to enter the slaughter
And I can see you fuckers want a taste of my holy water
[Hook]
My style is enlightened, nigga, fuck your motto
Can’t leave the damn house without being cleansed in holy water
Holy water…
Holy water…
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