John Givez - Bienvenue lyrics

(Verse 1) Welcome to EL v. envy, the city that's seldom windy Summer heat make you think and wonder if hell would even envy You listenin' to El v. envy I waver since the enemy gotta stay with the KING OF KINGS who reigns infinitely Cause I be tripping going insane, when He not with me Prince to the heir be flying find me bang, tryin' to get me His only care is to 'vise a new lie to try to trick me New inventions intending on extending my slavery (New inventions intending on extending my slavery) like Eli Whitney Big homey told me stay focus on paying pictures, hey I'm tryin' to avoid trippin' on broken bottles of liquor Broken sisters posing as strippers hoping for riches, open for Business don't get it twisted, her quote unquote unclosed pimpin' Sun glistens off these replicated monuments, taking [?] Destination all these windows sparklin', the endo sparkin' and street symbols compliment the harlots and the worship of these games, cuter than Nintendo cartridges This gambling is the reason these parents arguing Addictions larger than the attention given to the kids at the apartment that's starvin' and the car's not startin' and that pawn shop's bargain is a long shot Pardon kids How you steal your son's X-Box from out of the closet? Relax He was gon' get it right back with that tax return, either that or that check from that deposit Woke up at 7:11 with a check with $711 then you head to 711 for the lucky 711 Hoping you flip it or you addicted Who you kiddin' you lost it Woke up to El v. envy, this city's forever windy, spirit fillin' mishap misfiling, healing is elementary due to that kid that k**ed two kids back at that elementary, periodically at that table follow me, elementary Carbon copies of father's only begotten, chopping proper doctrine up and eatin' it read it and then watch it like TV up in the 90's on ABC on a Friday but this is in living colour my brothers no Ken and Ivory Our treasures hover above us while others is cleanin' ivory but we still love 'em no judgment because of the King inside We tell others the kingdom's rise and redundantly sing the gospel and pray that them others hear and get covered and heed more [?] Eventually regardless the tempter will meet the prophet that entered to leave the coffin, repenters will be applaudin' and every knee will be bowin' every tongue will repeat with no option that He is God Preachin' to Stephen leavin' him smilin' with lovely stones, Ezekiel breathin' weekly into these lovely bones, providentially feedin' poverty with these trader joes This is our everyday people slaying the family stone Simply a rhyme to welcome you to La' Vegas the place where the grace is beyond bienvenue (Two men talking) I've never played the slot machine no I have I have but [?] in Vegas on any reservation in California Yeah Yeah But I played the crap table too... Haddouken!!