[Verse 1: Jus Allah]
awww shit, my moms gonna be home before the blood dries
It`s so much, it could start a fucking mudslide
So many niggaz to kill, not enough time
Y`all niggaz don`t deserve to see the fucking sunshine
Your whole life, isn`t even worth bloodgrime
You`ll die first, weak pieces are the frontline
Keep counting my kill, it could be a million
I`m the reason that you check up on yo sleeping children
I`m already high before I even smoke
I try to stay afloat, while you got a whole in your boat
Any choke coming my way, is getting poked
Wet pussy all around me now, I`m getting soaked
[Chorus: Jus Allah]
This is we, this is who?
This is G-O-D, this is you
This is we, this is who?
Y`all want it to be, whatever y`all want it to be
This is me, this is you
This is we, This is G-O-D
[Verse 2: Jus Allah]
Yo, I can`t spare love, for small ass niggaz that I`m above
You owe me your fucking life, you can pay me in blood
Your spirit floats in the sky like arabian rugs
I fiend for seeing you dead, hate is my drug
I allow everything and all things, big and small things
I got all the rings, pulling shots, pulling all the strings
I could give a flying fuck what the law thinks
I`m not a savage I surlove(?) what the heart ??
You wanna go against Allah`s breed God speed
When hell frees and your motherfucking god breeds
Carefull how you talk to gods who can part seas
One thought and your motherfucking heart bleeds
[Chorus: Jus Allah]
This is me, this is you
This is we, this is who?
Y`all want it to be, whatever y`all want it to be
This is me, this is you
This is we, this is who?
This is G-O-D
This is you, this is we
This is who?
Y`all want it to be, whatever y`all want it to be
This is me, This is you
This is we, this is G-O-D
[Verse 3: Jus Allah]
All praises due, Allah unshackle me
Now it`s like I got two eyes right in back of me
Now it`s like 9 lives keep track of me
Nowadays I keep the fine dimes in the sack with me
Nowadays I fuck, but I don`t have a hat with me
But I don`t be fucking the bitches you be fucking that`s nasty
Y`all savages should be displaces like hazardous waste
All you got is black space in the back of your face
I`m from the master race exactly
God of the planet, boss of the factory
Life is a test, Islam is the strategy
The father of reality, mom of the galaxy
[Chorus: Jus Allah]
This is me, this is you
This is we, this is G-O-D
