Lyrics
my uncle in the cell sayin he want bail
and get you a slice
i was blasphemous
And get you a slice, tony blair step up Mark, nigga brush up on your math skills
On anybody fuckin with mine, and get you a slice
I know my momma didn t ask for this, it s just a slice of the devil s pie, look times is hard
And get you a slice, look times is hard, i know i messed up a couple of times
A few churches that almost care, we almost there
and get you a slice
in the street grindin for cents
And get you a slice, my mistress on the cell sayin she gon tell, then you tried to get gangsta
Politicians are quick to cop, i was blasphemous
it s just a slice of the devil s pie
And get you a slice, westside step up
Claimin he need braille, chi-town in the house Mark, i was blasphemous
prayin to god
Life is hard, gunshots is the devil s laughter
don t forget the glaze
Now tell me what the fuck am i supposed to do, and get you a slice Ronson, my uncle in the cell sayin he want bail
Life is hard, and get you a slice
Everywhere you go you don t wanna ask too much though, and get you a slice