#thisisjustahobby-Sacrament (Prod. by Tundra Beats)
Channel: #thisisjustahobby
Date: 2018-10-21

“Sacrament”
Hook:
Somethings 
Are so sickening 
It becomes sacred
The body and the blood of a man is the holy sacrament
Hint hint
Wink wink, real shit
Sounds a little cannibalistic  
No diss
That’s my nigga too
But if I was your savior, I wouldn’t want you 
To eat me dude
Maybe I’m takin it a little 
Too 
Literal 
Uw(x2)

I feel that
They fell off the map 
Investigators trynna investigate us still using tactics 
Sniffin trynna trace our tracks 
To invade our circle, we evade their traps 
I purposely stepped in one, and will never do that again 
Lessons learned
Trips earned 
Stripes earned 
Haters burned 
Wit they feelins hurt 
Cremated, no burial, no burier 
Just left him in the dirt 
I was present the first 
Time your dream girl squirt
Duh, I’m the one who did it silly
What’s a trilly to a milly
That’s how I feel, feely-feely
On yo bitch’s titties 
Oh really 
Really-really

Hook:
Somethings 
Are so sickening 
It becomes sacred
The body and the blood of a man is the holy sacrament
Hint hint
Wink wink, real shit
Sounds a little cannibalistic  
No diss
That’s my nigga too
But if I was your savior, I wouldn’t want you 
To eat me dude
Maybe I’m takin it a little 
Too 
Literal 
Uw(x2)

Small step to a giant
The customer and the client 
I ain’t lyin
I can care less for this shit, and over it, many dyin 
Y’all turned into some stalkin snitches spyin 
Don’t one eye em 
We see everything, so stop tryin 
Police state, same ones in the industry risen 
Sacrificin 
Many men dead on them blocks
Many men playin neighborhood watch 
No tick tock
Lookin at their digital clocks 
Trying to encompass you in a squared box 
Yeah this beat hard, but I make the beat knock 
Flow hotter than a hot box 
Hotter than a nigga wit a fever wit small pox
180 degrees blazin sun
In the middle of a desert 
Wit no shelter
Or shade, where yo sweat is yo only comfort 
You can talk shit, till yo out of breath, just don’t come for us
Because 
You’ll be the reason that yo sis gotta transfer schools
And why yo momma on the news
And not because she cryin over a dead you
But we went in there and hit yall up at yo moms funeral
See it how I see, view it how I view 

Hook:
Somethings 
Are so sickening 
It becomes sacred
The body and the blood of a man is the holy sacrament
Hint hint
Wink wink, real shit
Sounds a little cannibalistic  
No diss
That’s my nigga too
But if I was your savior, I wouldn’t want you 
To eat me dude
Maybe I’m takin it a little 
Too 
Literal 
Uw(x4)