ScHoolboy Q - Blind Threats Lyrics
[Intro]Uh, yo, right, right, uhSame shit every day, [?]Lord please forgive me for all my sinsYeah, wake up to the same shit everydayNo rulesWashing my sins off in hell's waterFeel like the Bible told me lies as I pray to 'emKneel down, put my faith in 'em, will you answer me?But if God won't help me this gun will, I swear I'm gon' find my way[Verse 1: Schoolboy Q]Four corners, cat and mouse chase, got cheese to catchHigh on on some drug, I'm Space CadetDreamin' I don't live up on the block no moreTrappin' trying to make it out this obstacleLife on the edge, hell a block awayPretty Snow White turned eight todaySelling that base, no Dr. DreUh, guess who in the buildin'Bucket hat with a strap like a pilgrimKneelin' down with some questions to address likeWhy the ones who commit the worst sins live the best?The 10 commandments, I can mark five checksBut I sense flaws, the Bible preaching blind threatsStreets held me down, got faith in a PyrexFaith in a [?] I call it the clarinetSewer full of shit when the toilet digests from the cop raidAll can relate from the streets to the wall, from niggas to compadresWhen the sun go down I'm predictin' a heatwave - forecast your whole bodyHeat on, room full of homis, I just pray that the Lord got me[Hook]But if God don't help me this gun will, I swear I'm gon' find my way(mic check, mic check)La la la la la la laaaaBut if God won't help me this gun will, I swear I'm gon' find my way[Verse 2: Schoolboy Q]Aim that [?] that pledge allegiance[?] mine at yours lets make it evenSoul need saving, Mr. preacherI know I only come around when it's EasterFunerals, Thanksgiving, Christmas timeWhen I'm in jail or when my card declinedWill you answer me?Take me out of Hell and make plans for me?Misery loves company, ain't a surpriseIt was just me and my niggas we was trying to surviveBut we would never make it out aliveWe livin' to die, oxymoronHope to get to heaven 'till that day arriveRunning through the ally, hope the bullet don't collideCar window shattered, glass on my right sideDogs bark in the backyard, root for meOut of shape belly courtesy of 40Spoiled only child, baby boy JodySame jacket on from back in the dayPrayin' that the Lord come and take me away[Hook][Verse 3: Raekwon]It go tuna fish sandwiches bread, dry snakingBlack Lincoln, burgundy Mac, I clap a king-pinCaught me in the airport gust that I was thinkin'On how to stay rich, get bills with my acquaintancesYeah, money is the issue, I diss you, it's no problem at allYo, the bunch [?]Cause I'm a suit case kingCooling at the gamblin' spot with a screwed face grinNo wage bet, we stay winnin', play it again, yoPut the bone in your jaw, now say it againRound knife, fork, under the tents, coming to rentsGet out the way or let [?] spentRevenge to make the events illerThis is more realer, snatch you right up out of the Benz[?] rew knows the truthYou know the woopty woop solo or group I [?]