[Hook] Dear Lola Mitchell I have some wicked scriptures That I think the world needs to hear Let them know I'm real Let them know I'm here On the Earth and the end's very near Believe in the God of Black Gotta believe in the God of Black Believe in the God of Black You better believe in the God of Black
[Verse 1] Going hard on my mission to get it, I be so with it Any given chance, baby, got a hustling spirit Inhaled the weed smoke, forgot all my problems I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't a part of it I'm a goddess, so I be with the gods If he ain't affiliated with some king shit, I'm breaking his heart Gotta respect the G code, that's 24-7 Niggas don't, that's why they snitching and telling Fake jewelry and fake clothes, they want the life Do anything to get it -- to me, that shit is so trife They even bite the hand that fed them breakfast Dishonor at it's best It's mostly all these bitches who be wishing you your best Dark nights got me seeing the truth, and it's reckless Never underestimate the power of deception Wolves dressed as sheep, they looking for the weak The devil talking to me as I sleep, and he says