Beauty Dies Worst by Ershaw The Rabbi Lyrics

Verse 1: Ershaw The Rabbi
Beautiful things die in the worst ways
Most niggas ain't even close to being worthy
Only  thing noticeable in the room is when i work weight
Get the pope to cersty
I'm hella with word play
At the fountain of youth and i even ain't thirsty
If its my time to die
2Pac Nipesy typa time
In the struggle real hustle is all we side with
F*ck a side chick I got a goddess who got my subconscious mind gripped
All I see is snake shit followed by some shark fins
In this game of music (huh) only real gods win
Demigods our fathers sins
Forgive his insolence
Quote my weakest sentences and get your jawline screwed
I beat you and you whole crew while cooking my grandmas Sunday soul food
Oh you fuck with them?
I do not fuck with them
All of them some bitches in the motherf*cking den clucking to be feed
While a real nigga robbing so called masters
With his God written sentences
Tryna to land me some major settlements
For my daughter and wifey in the maddest embellishments
Niggas around here don't known what relish is
So ima relish it