Tec In The Church Jarren Benton (Ft. Joyner Lucas & Locksmith)

[Verse 1: Jarren Benton]
Hopsin put me on in this bitch, I wish you the best fam
I was thinking 'bout murking the whole staff of Def Jam
Niggas sleeping on me like a muthafucking craftmatic
Counted me out, guess these faggots bad at they mathematics
Cursing God like "why the fuck You take my brother?"
Prescription pills to coke, guess I love the feel of these uppers
Arguing niggas cause Pac wasn't in my top five
You don't fuck with me hoe, you die from carbon monoxide
Fuck the small talk, my blood pressure boiling
If I wanna shoot this shit, I pop this pistol at the toilet
A new year, fuck this nice guy shit
If you ain't rocking with my clique, nigga bite my dick (blegh)
And Lord knows I keep something by the torso
As long as my baby's straight fuck y'all award show
Praying on my downfall, want my soul to leave the earth
Put a hole in a nigga's chest just like a Yeezy shirt
I'mma feed the needy first
Ill nigga, need a nurse
I ain't forget you bitches just spat on me when you seen me hurt
Hey we done been to hell, I'm wishing my niggas well
Threw my nigga something on his books when he was sitting in jail
Time flies like looking good, nigga true
Cashing checks doing the Soulja Boy, nigga youuu!
Niggas dying over repping they turf
Never know, so I'm praying with my Tec in the church