Word to God Phelon

Intro:
Yo, and peace be with you you know what I'm sayin'?
It's the Phelon talkin' to all those between the bible and the guns
I ain't one to judge you know what I'm sayin'?
I just call it like I see it
And this is the way I be seeing it where I'm living

Verse 1:
Now I was born a convict so I had to learn quick
You fight for your shit or you live like the vic
I'm locked in a cell with the bars unseen
With the true and living God understand what I mean?
Love don't love nobody but I got love for mine so I go the whole 9
The mind is a terrible thing to waste
Don't give a fuck about life because I never had a taste
Sunshine sometimes flowers never bloom
Play with my pistol as I sit in my room
Love to my moms and my pops
Anything in my way then I cock and it drops

Hook:
Word to God, word to God, word to God
Pray for your soul and that's word to God (x4)

Verse 2:
Rocks bring cops niggas Glocks bust shots
And from Watts to new lots knots are made in spots
Gettin' G's flippin' keys keep a semiautomatic
Get the money nobody move no need for panic
Never judge a book by the cover
Cause I''m the other brother word to mother
I'm sought by the hunter
Raised in the projects cashing checks using techs
Get respect with a razor to the neck
Money increase when bodies decease
Release by police rollin' deep and play for keeps
Pistol and guns bring funds for the wicked ones
Not being a bum chum living by dum dum
Mind never shallow, pride never swallow
Live by the hollow, lead never follow
Peace to my niggas on the east with a full clip
Love for my niggas on the west bloods crips