I'm hard, Jehovah said I'm barred from the Pearly Gates Fuck him, I didn't wanna go to heaven anyway But my mama got me on my knees with my hands gripped Talking 'bout some "Praise the Lord" shit "Hail Mary"? Fuck her, I never knew her I'd probably screw her, and dump her body in the sewer "Our Father"? My pops stuck up dope spots Big, black and mean with the fifth by the gabardines What you expected from his next of kin, huh? I'm loco, bro, but ain't no Mexican I got nines in the bedroom, Glocks in the kitchen A shotty by the shower if ya wanna shoot me while I'm shitting The lesson from the Smith & Wesson is depressing Niggas keep stressing, the same motherfucking question: How many shots does it take to make my heart stop And my body start to shake? Ron G, stop the breaks