HELP

Used be contra Techmo bowl Now they banana clip A.R. roll This no good This is not of God I Promise that walking the streets gotta BE safe 2 get back home from where you at They wave like hello them ghats It's 30 below like winter right? Lord have mercy for murder they thirsty shooting bullets like birdies ain't even study the verdict or that they might even do thirty They just out here so dirty with a wrong spirits like Bourbon city to suburban Hearts really need surgery when Bodies be they salary Make me itch like Allergy They our here no Apology hanging like mammary with more heat than a tannery But God looking from Canopy To deal with this insanity these twisted mentality Help is what we need heard an say it's on the way but man Where it be cause every direction sick of what I see really depressing They marry Satan like it's normal They choosing wrong sides so hostile Used be contra Techmo bowl Now they banana clip A.R. roll This no good This is not of God I Promise that walking the streets gotta BE safe 2 get back home from where you at They wave like hello them ghats It's 30 below like winter right? Lord have mercy They skirt off and slurpy promethazine through the urban Lurking our children to like it irk me what's the answer I'm uncertain Many Worlds I don't like thhis version Something gotta give for certain They wild in these streets like Martin when goonery be they stardom Clout for given out misfortune Placing faces on Tshirts and milk cartons and street code be they Doctrine and Killers be they prophets and the blocks be they offices And 2 kingpins give homage And consider what God say nonsense? Help is what we need heard an say it's on the way but man Where it be cause every direction sick of what I see really depressing They marry Satan like it's normal They choosing wrong sides so hostile