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juv3y - five below lyrics

and lately i been lacking faith
get down on my knees
praising on the daily

guess i’m kinda mad the way society has raised me
i don’t really know if i wanna have a baby
making all this money and the tax man, he rape me
turn on my t.v., lies through the big screen
lies through the straight t++th
wolves in them sheep clothes
chiefs in them velvet robes
i hope roads not paved in gold

i know god could save my soul
i was falling deep below
d+mn it’s cold, negative five below
watch for five, they planting blow
used to have fire
used to have blow
prеaching to the choir
i’m so alone
you the biggеst liar i ever known
still you claim to own that throne

forgive me for blasphemy
i know i spit a couple times
forgive me for my arrogance
forgive me being born in sin
forgive me being born again
forgive me as i turn again
hearing sirens out the window
i been playing much nintendo
no never known to count dough
f+ck a d+mn bank account, hoe
wrote sagas when i was feeling low
biggest battle is my mind though
i could tackle like i’m line though
you attack like i’m lying though

me, i’m just a lion tho
now it’s time, bailando
me, i’m just aligned now
ain’t no time for crying now
lord hears me
i’m crying out
ain’t no fear for dying now
man my boy, need root c+n+l
cause i need them pain pills
only thing that’s worth a while
when the f+cking pains real

i could move to israel, buncha f+cking fake
i could move to mecca though
blow out my f+cking fuse
at this point i cannot lose
quit the meds i was abusing
d+mn them feds been cruising, bruising
aim my lead
i’m f+cking shooting
hit the skull the blood be leaking
guess that b+tch she said she vegan
tell me why she eat this meat
guess this b+tch say that she virgin
hop in whips i’m swerving, cursing
promise lamer in real person
speak myself, in third person
in my life, ain’t learn one lesson
meet me once you might be learning
meet me twice might get my blessing
if you sneeze i won’t “god bless ya”
say “good morning” how i test ya
i ain’t mourning
i ain’t mormon
i’m just morgan
no cyborging
got me snoring
i’m high scoring
gas i’m floorin
guess drive foreign

guess i’m kinda mad the way society has raised me
i don’t really know if i wanna have a baby

- juv3y lyrics

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