Uh, I'm feeling good, forget my feeling no
Let's talk about my filling, filled with the holy ghost
And I ain't talking smoke, I'm talking fire
I'm trying to shock the world before they cut my wires
I'm on that overdose, hold me comatose
See him let me know cause if you did you probably seen a ghost
Fire in my bones, I'm spitting flames
Boy that word of God get at you like a twitter name
Truth up in my veins, everyday I need it
But you don't hear me no, you used to different speakers
They speak death, and their stories ain't at all the truest, not at all
They like to think they're brawlers, they're just some foul shooters
I'm so real, a hundred percent authentic
I know how fake feel, I dropped him off at the clinic
Told him he need rehabilitation, don't take them, get him clean
Make that triune light, what's that? triple beam
Gone check 'em in, before they close the do (or)
You got that rehab, this is the overdose
I'm on that overdose, hold me comatose
Hold me comatose,
Gone check 'em in, before they close the do (or)
You got that rehab, this is the overdose
I'm on that overdose, hold me comatose, hold me
They think I'm churchy, they think your boy is lame
Yeah, I live for Jesus, I'm unashamed (one one six)
They talking reckless what you expecting from the walking dead?
You try to give them life, they want that death instead
But First John make it clear what they wanna hear
It go that overdose, gonna stick It in their ear
I got my prescription it's out presuming
Eat his flesh, drink his blood, (uh) holy communion
I know the truth is sitting home like Barry...
Get my God, run the streets like a marathon, yes
I'm a believer, yes, I'll rap the kingdom
They ask me where to find the Lord, they ain't never seen Him
Homie God ain't got no longitude and latitude
He's on another level you cain't put a lighter to
And gone check 'em in, before they close the doors
You got that rehab, this is the over dose
Gone check 'em in before they close the doors
You got that rehab, this is the over dose
I'm on that overdose, hold me comatose
Hold me, comatose
Gone check 'em in before they close the doors
You got that rehab, this is the over dose
I'm on that overdose, hold me comatose
Hold me, comatose.
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Uh, I'm feeling good, forget my feeling no
Let's talk about my filling, filled with the holy ghost
And I ain't talking smoke, I'm talking fire
I'm trying to shock the world before they cut my wires
I'm on that overdose, hold me comatose
See him let me know cause if you did you probably seen a ghost
Fire in my bones, I'm spitting flames
Boy that word of God get at you like a twitter name
Truth up in my veins, everyday I need it
But you don't hear me no, you used to different speakers
They speak death, and their stories ain't at all the truest, not at all
They like to think they're brawlers, they're just some foul shooters
I'm so real, a hundred percent authentic
I know how fake feel, I dropped him off at the clinic
Told him he need rehabilitation, don't take them, get him clean
Make that triune light, what's that? triple beam
Gone check 'em in, before they close the do (or)
You got that rehab, this is the overdose
I'm on that overdose, hold me comatose
Hold me comatose,
Gone check 'em in, before they close the do (or)
You got that rehab, this is the overdose
I'm on that overdose, hold me comatose, hold me
They think I'm churchy, they think your boy is lame
Yeah, I live for Jesus, I'm unashamed (one one six)
They talking reckless what you expecting from the walking dead?
You try to give them life, they want that death instead
But First John make it clear what they wanna hear
It go that overdose, gonna stick It in their ear
I got my prescription it's out presuming
Eat his flesh, drink his blood, (uh) holy communion
I know the truth is sitting home like Barry...
Get my God, run the streets like a marathon, yes
I'm a believer, yes, I'll rap the kingdom
They ask me where to find the Lord, they ain't never seen Him
Homie God ain't got no longitude and latitude
He's on another level you cain't put a lighter to
And gone check 'em in, before they close the doors
You got that rehab, this is the over dose
Gone check 'em in before they close the doors
You got that rehab, this is the over dose
I'm on that overdose, hold me comatose
Hold me, comatose
Gone check 'em in before they close the doors
You got that rehab, this is the over dose
I'm on that overdose, hold me comatose
Hold me, comatose.
Let's talk about my filling, filled with the holy ghost
And I ain't talking smoke, I'm talking fire
I'm trying to shock the world before they cut my wires
I'm on that overdose, hold me comatose
See him let me know cause if you did you probably seen a ghost
Fire in my bones, I'm spitting flames
Boy that word of God get at you like a twitter name
Truth up in my veins, everyday I need it
But you don't hear me no, you used to different speakers
They speak death, and their stories ain't at all the truest, not at all
They like to think they're brawlers, they're just some foul shooters
I'm so real, a hundred percent authentic
I know how fake feel, I dropped him off at the clinic
Told him he need rehabilitation, don't take them, get him clean
Make that triune light, what's that? triple beam
Gone check 'em in, before they close the do (or)
You got that rehab, this is the overdose
I'm on that overdose, hold me comatose
Hold me comatose,
Gone check 'em in, before they close the do (or)
You got that rehab, this is the overdose
I'm on that overdose, hold me comatose, hold me
They think I'm churchy, they think your boy is lame
Yeah, I live for Jesus, I'm unashamed (one one six)
They talking reckless what you expecting from the walking dead?
You try to give them life, they want that death instead
But First John make it clear what they wanna hear
It go that overdose, gonna stick It in their ear
I got my prescription it's out presuming
Eat his flesh, drink his blood, (uh) holy communion
I know the truth is sitting home like Barry...
Get my God, run the streets like a marathon, yes
I'm a believer, yes, I'll rap the kingdom
They ask me where to find the Lord, they ain't never seen Him
Homie God ain't got no longitude and latitude
He's on another level you cain't put a lighter to
And gone check 'em in, before they close the doors
You got that rehab, this is the over dose
Gone check 'em in before they close the doors
You got that rehab, this is the over dose
I'm on that overdose, hold me comatose
Hold me, comatose
Gone check 'em in before they close the doors
You got that rehab, this is the over dose
I'm on that overdose, hold me comatose
Hold me, comatose.