Ski Mask The Slump God - Intro

I recorded it, I recorded it, hold onFather, hold my hands, save my soul tonightNo, I don't care how we fuck tonight, yeahTime to pay all my dues, alright?And I ain't goin', and I ain't go—Get me on my hands and we're goin' to workThey over here and they goin' to work, manHold my hand and we're goin' to workAnd I ain't goin', I ain't goin'[Break]AyyAyy[Verse]Huh, seven minutes in Heaven with my accountantTalking 'bout me, kissin' bands off by the mountainIt's their job to doubt everything you have wonWe love 'em but just because my heart is a golden gun, uhI mold, future that's untoldManifest my goals, relinquishin' my foesIncense, baby, hand me the sageThe negative energy, boo, I shoo awayThis cadence is killin' me, should be put awayIt keep 'em addicted, they rehabilitateI'm feelin' conflicted, my presence a present, you peasantBeen sentenced for bein' a menace to pussy niggas' feelingsWith that said, humanity been deadThey treat us like we mechanical pencils, we misledAnd fuck the feds, some were foreign like fans like in Bora BoraSo please call the coroner, this nigga dead