Now that the tears dry and the pain takes over Let's talk this peyote, peyote You killed God's baby when it wasn't his will And blood spilled, we can't talk this shit over The Lord is my shepherd, I am not sheep I am just a short stone's throw from the streets I bring my offering, I will not preach Awaken my demons, you can hear that man scream And I'm no different than the priest, priest Santeria They say that death comes in threes, how appropriate Triple Breck, they're rushin' like Soviets Head to Kremlin, searchin' for the green like a gremlin Presidential emblem, presidential tint On this shit that I am driven in I just place orders and drop dollars Rottweilers roam the grounds, the Glock hollers The three of y'all too accessible Seen all the wrong moves, watchin' the untouchables We don't do vegetables, niggas get flat-lined Welcome all beef, then we heat em' with flat irons Your plans are backfired, think of double-crossin' the priests Hail Mary, repeat after me Yo te voy a la mañana Los ángeles esperaran Es el fuego que yo conozco Es el fuego que yo Yo te voy a la mañana Los ángeles esperaran Es el fuego que yo conozco Es el fuego que yo Of all the things I've ever paid for Know that it's no price tag when I wage war It's no more to pray for, niggas get preyed on Dark in my doorstep, they told me the day's gone You listenin', Devon? As I'm talkin' to your spirit For God's sakes, I'm dealin' with heartbreak Checkin' my ego, I'm livin' with lost faith I'm back in this hit, nigga, you ever seen Shark Tank? I paid em' in small bills, all of em' small faced I bet when we draw blood, you niggas will draw a blank Dress you in all black, partner with all saints I'm numbers, it's all facts, my shooters give all thanks and all praise No jail bars can save, leave you like Malcolm where X marks your grave Hey, it's probably better this way It's cheaper when the chaplain prays Sencería Ya te vas en la mañana Los ángeles esperan Es el fuego que yo Conozco Es el fuego que yo