Yeah
Uh uh, uh uh, real
Slipped through the cold to take a trip out to that holy field and be doused in that holy
Water
I can't be broke, I know some things that might just make them bills flatter than I'm
Used to
And it's practice so I'm used to it
Immaculate conception
I was born for this and I was made to win
Look I was torn but now I rip this wind like shredded cheese
I lie on top of this bed of beasts
And lay my head to sleep
Just for an hour so I can run shit
I do it in my sleep
It's all within my reach
And God willing I fall in to get up on my feet
Yeah
Slipping through the cold to take a trip out to that holy field and be doused in that holy water
Trips out to that holy field to be doused in that holy water
And be one with my holy father
Hova, season
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Yeah
Uh uh, uh uh, real
Slipped through the cold to take a trip out to that holy field and be doused in that holy
Water
I can't be broke, I know some things that might just make them bills flatter than I'm
Used to
And it's practice so I'm used to it
Immaculate conception
I was born for this and I was made to win
Look I was torn but now I rip this wind like shredded cheese
I lie on top of this bed of beasts
And lay my head to sleep
Just for an hour so I can run shit
I do it in my sleep
It's all within my reach
And God willing I fall in to get up on my feet
Yeah
Slipping through the cold to take a trip out to that holy field and be doused in that holy water
Trips out to that holy field to be doused in that holy water
And be one with my holy father
Hova, season
Uh uh, uh uh, real
Slipped through the cold to take a trip out to that holy field and be doused in that holy
Water
I can't be broke, I know some things that might just make them bills flatter than I'm
Used to
And it's practice so I'm used to it
Immaculate conception
I was born for this and I was made to win
Look I was torn but now I rip this wind like shredded cheese
I lie on top of this bed of beasts
And lay my head to sleep
Just for an hour so I can run shit
I do it in my sleep
It's all within my reach
And God willing I fall in to get up on my feet
Yeah
Slipping through the cold to take a trip out to that holy field and be doused in that holy water
Trips out to that holy field to be doused in that holy water
And be one with my holy father
Hova, season
Writer: Gregory Hicks
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