I got my head in the clouds and my heart in the city And my palms rest calm like I'm armed with a semi When I jot rhymes gotta sonnet within me And I used to ask god to forgive And now I move along, Hope, Karma forget me Used to wear it on my face one hundred and fifty Now we beat each other up like Bobby and Whitney And I used to ask god to forgive And maybe you could pay me? Or offer me some consolation now? Got my tongue in my cheek and your nose in my business Try to put me on trial? Best call in a witness For your maniacal bull shit you be flipping And I think you need god to forgive And yes I understand that it's your decision But I'm thinking that you need back on your prescription Or to get your body back inside of the kitchen And I think you need god to forgive And maybe you could pay me? Or offer me some consolation now? Cause lately you've been shady With your lawless lovers, Crawling in the dark