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Vica Versa

Yeah, yeah

This song is called Goddamn, Vica Versa

(I'm doin' my best to save my people)

It's like

(The people and I will rely in God)

Picture everything that you thought

Was good, was really bad

Everything bad, was really good(What if Heaven was on Earth nigga?)

The whole world, vica versa

(Good is bad)

Vica versa

(Bad is good)

(Dear Lord am I the only one?)

This shit here, goddamn, gon'Gon' get you a motherfuckin' fat blunt of that 'dro

Smoke that shit

(It's all vica versa)

Look up in the air, nigga

(We rich nigga)

(This is what we doin', it's vica versa)

I know all these real niggas gon' feel this shit

Vica Versa, Pastor Troy

(Vica Versa)Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, what if Heaven was Hell

And vica versa, if I told you go to Hell, would you tell I cursed ya?

I reimbursed ya with the truth so you know my fate

And pray I die, I'm that nigga that they love to hate

I wanna make you use yo' mind, God has sent a sign

And when you listen to these rhymes, nigga take your time

Again I ask, Heaven was hell and vica versa

Would you start doin' evil in order to nurture, the spirit man?Do you understand that there's a war?

It's ragin' on and the Devil got some ammo too

Don't get me wrong, but I put my trust up in the Lord

It's too corrupt, know that God gon' help me blow 'em up

I give a fuck, Heaven was hell and vica versa, I have no fear

I done witnessed too much Hell right here, lend me your ear

Recall the beer we had to po', for all our niggaz

Hit the Devil with the .44, payback niggaMy liquor keep my from tryin' to enter, battle alone

And to deal with all this wickedness, I smoke a zone

Know I'm grown, but I'm still a baby, it's vica versa

So I guess I'll beg Satan to save me, God I'm confused

The fuse of all these motherfuckers, makin' me sick

(Virgin Mary never fucked nobody, but she suck dick)

With a clique of nasty concubines and vice-a versa

So she'll probably do the whole nine, that nasty ho'I don't know where I'ma go this Christmas, it's Satan's birth

I'ma try to smoke a pound of weed and ease the Earth

While Jesus equipped with Angels

The Devil's equipped with fire

For God so love the world that he blessed the thug with rocks

Won't stop until they feel me

Protect me Devil, think the Lord is tryin' to kill me

It's vica versaHeaven is below, while this doja keep me high to see the Lord

Almighty nigga, I'm ready to die, my reply for any questions asked

"The Devil made me do it", who's the Devil may I ask?, It's so polluted

Up-rooted from all this stupid shit, see me cremated, my adaptation to

The climate, so glad I made it, elated that they gon' go to Heaven

But do they know Heaven may not be the place to go

Again I ask, Heaven was Hell and vica versa, the Devil's in me

And I'll be damned if I'm gon let God hurt ya, follow meIf it was vica versa, I'd be and Angel, 'cause I'm a devil

A down South Georgia rebel, a whole 'nother fuckin' level

Remenisin' on all the good and the bad that I did

Bustin' caps and splittin' wigs and servin' nicks and talkin' shit

This is vica versa no fuckin' commercial

Heaven or Hell, where do we go?

When we die, eternal fire or the street of gold

Only God knows, vica versa

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