HOLY WATER

VERSE 1

long walks through the city... long talks to myself
late night when its chilly...i stay warm by thinking thoughts of wealth.
i found god in the bottom of a bottle..it almost looked as if he lost himself
but once a nigga sobered up i was assed out..felt like someone took off my belt.
..visit the church for a answer..to a rhetorical question
absolute power corrupts absolutely nigga ..and thats a historical lesson.
metaphorical weapons such as my pen as a sword, or my tongue is a gun..it got me ready for war.
sipping on this li-quor while looking up to the lord, the price to live this life is one that i cant afford.
im bored with being broke..this shit is getting so old, but i was raised by my mama..she neva taught me to fold.
unless it was clean clothes..heaven knows, alot of our nights were cold..we heated up with the stove.
as i continue to grow..im heating up with a cup, of something thats alcoholic..it probably fuck up my guts.
but in the moment its hitting me everything in my memory, will disappear..itll wipe clear all of my misery.

CHORUS

holy water...and devil springs
holy water...and devil springs
holy water...and devil springs
that shit'll help get rid of everything

VERSE 2

see his body and his blood thats the bread and the wine, ..so every 1st sunday im at church on time.
..but the night before i was on my grind, not working..i was twerking with a bitch that was fine.
please dont pay me no mind but im in need of a sign, my life is a blank canvas i just need a design.
so many demons in this liquor that i need to decline, conversations with satan got me bacon like im related to swine.
so many mistakes..but i cant make it rewind, im jus patient looking up the stairs..waiting to climb.
waitin to shine..i want it so bad..that i stare at the sun although its making me blind.
i gather my pain..and make it a rhyme, this life is a dime..with the greatest behind.
its like im listening to mary mary singing, they voices help me feel the annointing that they bringing.
but..everytime i see they butts i be thinking, thats something that i wouldnt mind having my teeth sink in.
to..now im drinking two, different liquors pushing my liver to the brink for new.
found happiness but thats the shit that i am still seeking, but walking in this church after every li'l weekend.
of me getting fucked up helps a nigga feel decent, let the lord enter my body right while the liquors leaving.