I am too
Holy city
To ever
Go Hollywood
(Beverly Hills)
For the hungry & misdirected
So naw I'm good
(Heaven is real)
When hell is hot
& covered by a
Window pane
Guns shots
Everyday
Will drive
Any man
Insane
Self thriving Ecos
No equal
Lords of deceitful
Misguided sheepful
Waiting for he' sus
Who f**ing my peeeople
Like Sheeps do
Keep Thinking we equal
Like We get to speak through
Taking out our own
That is the wrong route
Like Moving out field
Into the white house
Hollywood
Hollywood
Way too far
From holyhood
Where all the
Hittas shots
Stutter just like Dududududa man
Always had each other
So it's always been understood
That we can get up
Out this gutter
We just need
A better plan
I am too
Holy city
To ever
Go Hollywood