[Intro]
Uhhhh ima make this short so like
Yea i just
I don't know *laughs*
Nahh mean
Tell me if you can relate
[Verse 1]
How come at my age when it comes to sex i'm so tempted
How come pops won't around to teach me how to treat the women
How come in an apple tree I seemed to be the only lemon
And niggas in my generation seem to find love feminine
How come at my age when it comes to sex i'm so tempted
How come pops won't around to teach me how to treat the women
How come inna apple tree I seemed to be the only lemon
And niggas in my generation seem to find love...
Like elijah's art
My first tat is a bible script
Since they claim I'm a prophet it's something elijah writ
Being that i'm diverse as well
I'll add some lines to it
And when people ask me about it be quick to define the shit
By excitement
I enlighten
Those who have yet to feel inspired
I do go to church but these songs from above ain't sung by choirs
I speak that of knowledge
As if I went on to college
And graduated for literary arts and new ebonics
Ironic
How people claim I won't make it
The devil trynna hold me down too so y'all must be with satan
It's blatant
Hate
There is no expiration date
For the stories that I do tell
I just tell em to keep the faith like
Uhhhh ima make this short so like
Yea i just
I don't know *laughs*
Nahh mean
Tell me if you can relate
[Verse 1]
How come at my age when it comes to sex i'm so tempted
How come pops won't around to teach me how to treat the women
How come in an apple tree I seemed to be the only lemon
And niggas in my generation seem to find love feminine
How come at my age when it comes to sex i'm so tempted
How come pops won't around to teach me how to treat the women
How come inna apple tree I seemed to be the only lemon
And niggas in my generation seem to find love...
Like elijah's art
My first tat is a bible script
Since they claim I'm a prophet it's something elijah writ
Being that i'm diverse as well
I'll add some lines to it
And when people ask me about it be quick to define the shit
By excitement
I enlighten
Those who have yet to feel inspired
I do go to church but these songs from above ain't sung by choirs
I speak that of knowledge
As if I went on to college
And graduated for literary arts and new ebonics
Ironic
How people claim I won't make it
The devil trynna hold me down too so y'all must be with satan
It's blatant
Hate
There is no expiration date
For the stories that I do tell
I just tell em to keep the faith like
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