You can never get a cup of tea large enough or a book long enough to suit me.

C.S. Lewis

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Believe
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Yeah, shhh
It was supposed to be you and I and the curtains closed
But somewhere along the lines we switched episodes
It's kinda like when Gina left Martin for New York
Speaking of New York, the city is so lost
Even with the Knicks lookin' to make the playoffs
Spike is back on the court, and Jeter's still in the Bronx
Bloomberg got the city ready for seance
Go get your Ouija boards out *****z and pray on
You want (Drama)? Get your ****in' (Kay Slay) on
Still got the world on my shoulders, a ***** headstrong
About to go in; you can lock my body
contract my mind, my thoughts keep escapin'
Power of the pen it work provoc' like Basquiat
They fancy, 'cept I paint my pictures lyrically
But fancy enough, ***** foamin' like a Swiss B
And we ain't talkin' hoes, we talkin' Euros and raw weed
 
[Chorus]
Who do you believe in?
Is it money or the man upstairs? Is it power or prayer?
God bless the dead and **** the world fast
What's progression if you never been through backlash
***** what do you believe in?
'Cause my money's on me, myself and I, my team and this music
Y'all ain't gon' believe this
Maybe it's my fault, or maybe y'all just makin' excuses
 
Who do you believe in?
************ the money is talkin' to me and tellin' me that it's lonely
In need of new friends, preferably Grants and Franklins
And the singles and the fives went to the *****es
Dubs is for wifin' in the club, no mention
But you know who you are, ***** stop flinchin'
Stop cuffin'; you may not think that it's a *****
but life's a hoe and everybody's been ****in'!
See that's what I believe in
With n o logic, no need for experience
To **** the world would be a lifetime achievement
You make it cum then e'rybody jump on the ****
Y'all *****z full of ****, that's why you ****in' *******s
And never smell the **** stinkin' 'til you get shitted on
**** 'em all, not for nothin'
I ain't (Always On Time), too much ice in the vodka muh'****er
 
[Chorus]