Scientology (Explicit)

Written by：William Leonard Roberts II

Welcome to the Scientology of hip hop

Where you must sign a life long contract as well

Welcome

You're so lucky to grow and age

Lucky to go insane they say they spotted some cancer

Mucus built on your brain but you tell me to keep on prayin'

Really this is a blessin' many been long and gone

Family your true possessions admit I made some mistakes

Can't blame it on adolescence so infected with greed

Havin' somethin' to see

I was runnin' in circles and it was right next to me

This must have been God's wishes

'Cause all my friends went to prison

Nothin' like Bryan Williams but when they come home I kiss 'em

Hold on give me a second refreshin' my recollection

Labels we playin' chess

Nothin' I'm not contested you niggas is stupid

Thinkin' Craig Kallman won't send his shooters

They've been robbin' for years no fear to blow out your noodles

Lookin' at B.I.G and Pac imaginin' all the profits

Afeni sittin' at home

Picture me rollin' out and no royalties in the pocket

Who really is there to blame

Each man feed a man children we get a gang

Scientology prophets you better stay in your lane

Let me roll up some green

This game is economics I pray you go back to college

All I'm seein' is b**ches from queens go back to Hollis

Made it without a father my mother did I acknowledge

Know a crooked attorney last name Sedlmayr

I'm breachin' these contracts preachers and gun claps

Smokin' that Mike Dean until my lungs collapse

Bun b and action Bronson I'm seein' no colors

If you with me you with me I'ma ride for my brother

Honor and pride put the salaries aside

This lead in the water put your prayers in the sky

Respect me as a man as you lookin' in my eye

Let's address the past won't be no problems down the line

See confederate flags but I got a flag of mine

Yeah yeah I got a flag of mine

Yeah bang we can do it then

I got that money for little Wayne let's do it yeah