Leel $cumbagz - The Rise Of The AbortionChild lyrics

(uhh) Blood on the leaves I can see her pain as she hangs on a tree Ain't no fame on the bench when LeBron Ain't got the League Ain't no love for a n***a Ain't no birds and the bees Hol..up Jump over wires Run In the fire I sold my soul to the only messiah (Lord) You should'eve abort this little boy I search and destroy I pray all my n***as employed Demons and Serpents just knocked on my door! I wonder what for? Finessin the merchant to drop a new Porsche They piss on my grave and they step on my corpes Trap is religion They only decision is whip with a fork Leel on the Aux with no album in stores Ain't no label sign me 2 Birdz In The Avo And I think they siamese Ferragamo and a chain won't ever blind n***as wanna stunt n***as wanna Flex You be thumbin thru a check But n***a you a fraud A f** your foreign car Can you Build A noah's Ark? Go to jericho and tear the walls apart? Man I used to skip cla** with my young n***a Marc Go to Jay crib, smoke blunts til I'm parched No Longer do I fiend more... Hol..up here's a detour If she sells seashells down by the seashore How much is retail down at the seastore? (f** It) do I need More? Always Saved the same hoe Light skin Django Leel never learn til the numb on his pain go Never met a dame that I'll stand in the rain for Always want the slime in designer in the red sole n***as want minaj I just want A dej Loaf (To Be Real)