Jesus Piece

[Verse 1: Game]

Tell 'em pray for me

It was God that brought Dre to me

Even brought the nigga Kanye for me

Bless - but them niggas shot Big

Made a nigga feel ashamed of the the city where he live

Make a nigga hate the logo on the Dodger cap

Thinking back to that beamer, wish my nigga Pac was strapped

But I'm dreaming Las Vegas Boulevard, Afeni's son's bullet scars

Everybody king of Diamonds until the feds pull they cards

Not the deck though

Hip Hop was better off when it was just Dre, Scarface, and Esco

Memoirs of the gold chain

It's a cold game nigga, Johnny Coltrane

Black Versaces with the gold frame

Nigga said he sold 'caine that's a bold claim

14 had a brain that could throw flames

So strange, have to blow they mind, Cobain

[Hook: Game & Kanye West]

Mama forgive me cause I'm tryna make a living, hah

Them niggas hatin' cause that Royce Phantom killing, hah

Niggas shining like they hanging from the ceiling, hah

Me and 'Ye killing (Something like my Jesus piece, hah)

Lord willin', I see a billion

'Til then, I let my nuts hang (Something like my Jesus piece)

Throw them suicide doors up

And let that Holy Ghost swang (Something like my Jesus piece)

[Verse 2: Game]

That's the crack music, nigga

Never spit a verse cause I was making trap music, nigga

I'm not an army, I'm a movement

The flow is water, Andre tried to Ice Cube him

Ice Cubin', roof translucent

Chick on my side tryna get my Trues loose

When I'm talkin' 'bout God, she 'posed to bow her head

Now she all on the blog, steady postin' 'bout her head

Got me thinking like a father, is the world safe?

Got me clinging to my daughter like shark fins in water

Rocks in my ears something Titanic

This is my life and it's exactly how I planned it, damn it

God says everything happens for a reason

I seen four seasons at The Four Seasons

Take that chinchilla off, poor kids is freezing

Cookin' up in the same pot they ain't got to pee in

[Hook: Game & Kanye West]

[Verse 3: Common]

Pieces on gold leashes

Cruisers, around greases make them cohesive

I'm the sun shining with God features

Draw closer to a true blood bleeder, soul of a southern preacher

Went from dinner with bottom feeders to world leaders

We throw the peace up, knowing the world need us

Eagerness to live life and see the bright lights

To sacrifices we made it's sorta Christ-like

At the after party thinking what the afterlife's like

He paid for my sins, is it really priced right?

Fuck it, I see the light, raw Stacy delight

Can't deny my Jesus piece that's so Peter-like

Chicks crow for dough, get low for mo'

A combo she end up at the condo

Another Jane Doe or a golden angel

Pendant on an angle, watch the chain glow

[Hook: Game & Kanye West]