[Hook: Yezah]
Human beings to a mob
What's a mob to a king?
What's a king to a god?
But there's a God over non-believers
Who don't believe in anything?, anything
We're breaking out alive
All right, all right
No church in the wild
[Verse 1: Cameron Uzoka]
Dreams of gold make Solomon scold
Smothered in coke and painted with o's
Period with a midwife
Till' you deliver crack explains why money don't sit right
Blood retreats to the street
Transforming into a corridor laced with burgundy seats
See a want that will never need
A town where believers never believe
Don't be surprised if parts are under your cash flow
Spread sheets on the rain wait until all your cash flows
The poor never witnessed a life
So he takes your hunny and bears witness to all your wives
Until every fruit is ripe
But Adam won't take a bite
The snake swallow the man
Give in to the appetite
A wise man equates his belief to the evidence
So I die with a k**ing til I'm Heaven sent
[Hook: Yezah]
[Verse 1: Cameron Uzoka]
Co-ordinated colours
Eighteen years of tomorrows
The wrong clothes can get you k**ed inside your borough
So please stay vigilant
Or stay high on life and then toast to that privilege
Big brother is televised
But what about the girl in Syria being terrorized
Blown up cause' she was reading the Bible
In a church that's ma** genocide
So stay cross with your true religion jeans
Gucci on my belt what does true religion mean
The true religion is sodomy? somebody please believe
Belief is my belief until everybody believes
Uh, you got your shades on
But gla**es break don't you have enough to make one
Make one, take two
Take three, take four
Take and make you, yeah
[Hook: Yezah]