I pull-up on the scene to show the force of gods army
Mama raised a soldier so this war is not startling
My arms be swords wit a pistol for a mouth
And that cross around my neck gon show them bitches what I'm bout
I pull-up on the scene to show the force of gods army
Mama raised a soldier so this war is not startling
My arms be swords wit a pistol for a mouth
And that cross around my neck gon show them bitches what I'm bout

I gotta a pistol for a mouth that means my words are the bullets
Or I can make you taste the barrel of the burner and pull it
I know you lookin at the ending of the world and you shooketh
I used to be but earth is ours is what I learned so I took it
I took it right into my hands and slipped it into my pocket
I said a prayer and mediated envisioned and got it
You wanna do it then do it you need to quit wit the talkin
It's time tread the path that's leadin to your mission and walk it
I lived in sin and I caught a many a number of cases
We used to beat 'em down and stick our fuckin guns in their faces
With no regard for their families we said fuxkem and sprayed it
It's just a miracle that nobody was up in them places
It wasn't love I was chasin cause I was servin the devil
If ida died at the time Id still be burnin in hell for
All of the pain that I caused and I'd deserve it I'll tell ya
But god had better plans for ToyBokz so I worship him hella

I pull-up on the scene to show the force of gods army
Mama raised a soldier so this war is not startling
My arms be swords wit a pistol for a mouth
And that cross around my neck gon show them bitches what I'm bout
I pull-up on the scene to show the force of gods army
Mama raised a soldier so this war is not startling
My arms be swords wit a pistol for a mouth
And that cross around my neck gon show them bitches what I'm bout

Don't you love when helicopters fly over your home?
Back and forth, forth and back
Grab that gun off the table
Sun bounce off your halo
Always knew you're an angel
Only wishing we were safe at home
Back and forth, the conflict that occurs in the core of my being
Micro of the macro of the war that is spiritual
The spore of the mushroom secretin' this psilocybin
Take a peek inside dimensions that are home to these demons
This is my home motha fucker, who let you in?
Shalom mother fucka, you've well overstayed the visit
This is my grave of bones, break yours and put em' in it
God grew this Holy Stick I'm fixin' to hit you with
Get away from me or suffer the consequence
You'll see what ain't funny, keep actin' so pompous, kid
Baby, hey won't you just stop and listen to me,
I got a pistol for a mouth, and some bullets for teeth, we pull up

I pull-up on the scene to show the force of gods army
Mama raised a soldier so this war is not startling
My arms be swords wit a pistol for a mouth
And that cross around my neck gon show them bitches what I'm bout
I pull-up on the scene to show the force of gods army
Mama raised a soldier so this war is not startling
My arms be swords wit a pistol for a mouth
And that cross around my neck gon show them bitches what I'm bout