Dear Jesus, I hope you're well
I hope you read my letter
I sat and tried to write
Something supernatural
Something that would save my life
Anchored by aggression
I tried to make decisions
I couldn't think of anything to write
So I called upon the devil because blessed are the saviors
And she touched me and I changed my mind
I said, Lord!
Give me cocaine
Give me blues
Give me blues and cocaine
Lord! So I can stand up straight
And face Satan like a stone faced killa
I want it, I need it
I want it, I need it
I want it, I need it
I want it
Dear Jesus, I read your letter
You said that I was running out of time
Maybe you could clarify
By what you meant by sacrifice
I told ya I should speak my mind
I said, Lord!
Give me cocaine
Give me blues
Give me blues and cocaine
Lord! So I can stand up straight
And face Satan like a stone faced killa
Lord!
Give me cocaine
Give me blues
Give me blues and cocaine
Lord! So I can stand up straight
And face Satan like a stone faced killa
