Lucifer - Intellectual

[Intro: CyHi]

(There's still love for you)

Forgiveness

The act or process of forgiving, or being forgiven

To be pardoned

To be exonerated

To be understood

To have clemency, mercy

[Verse 1: CyHi]

I forgive you

For all of the issues I had to live through

[?] could've killed me with that pistol

But I feel you, 'cause if they kicked me out of heaven, I'd be pissed too

You wanted me in prison, but I had different goals

You told me that the kilo was a brick of gold

You play on thе idle mind, that's what keep us broke

Now I know, what they call you thе reaper fo'

You the reason my uncle playin' with his nose

Like a blues singer playin' with his soul

On the Florida-Georgia line with a country band in the [?]

Greg didn't kill that man, he's just been snitching [?]

I remember you had us kicking doors

Clipping dough, fucking up silverware on the kitchen stove

I'm different bro, [?] next to the liquor store

The first liquor store [?]

But on a different note, you gotta B-sharp

Then lay a G-flat, that's the deep part, the restart

You must like the sound of police cars

Why you leave that man in the Jeep parked?

You broke everyone on that street heart

Maybe we should have a peace march

Then maybe dad will let you come home

But if he don't

[Chorus: CyHi]

Lucifer I forgive you

Even tho people wanna kill you

For all the evil in the world that you contribute

We can't just leave that in the rear-view, but

Lucifer I forgive you (Lucifer I forgive you)

But I can't be nowhere near you (Lucifer I forgive you)

It's your fault that people fear you

I wrote a poem you'll probably shed a tear to

Called "Lucifer I forgive you"

[Verse 2: CyHi]

Forgiving our mothers breast cancer (Lucifer I forgive you)

[?]

She covered in the blood of Jesus, that's the best answer

And that's his only son just like Fred Sanford

I'm tryin' rationalize with you in the best manner

But that depends if you subtract the sins

And promise you'll never go back again

And rededicate your life back to him

Take away all the shootings and the accidents

The pathogens, pollutions and human trafficking

Come up with some solutions for the Africans

And all our Latin friends, now that's revenge

You didn't get to tell your side of the story in the Bible

How'd you go from an angel to Jesus' rival?

Y'all both love each other, y'all just need to squabble

Cuz' if you ain't in the choir, [?]

I talked to Jesus and he made a statement, like

I know the devil's jealous of me, I ain't mad at Satan

Honestly, it's kinda fascinating

We know you helped with Martin Luther King's assassination

And Malcolm X's, we know you pastor's pagan

All the rappers taking, all the allegations

Ain't nothin' wrong with having admiration

When dad let's you come back home, you can have the basement

Come on man, don't have me waitin'

You got me vastly mistaken

Lucifer I forgive you

[Skit: ?]

Let me tell you something, bitch ass nigga

I should've never fucked with your ass [?]

You ain't shit, your homeboys ain't shit

Your [?] ain't shit, [?]

[Verse 3: Vory]

As I'm reminded the devil was once an angel

Motherfuckers know angles and angels

You live way too fast, you'll never dream of how the end goes

Picture perfect on the 'gram they call them goals, It's never how this goes

You're too worried 'bout angles more than angels

You're too worried 'bout the he say and she say

On my opps is the only time that I pray, only time that I pray

Know that that they ain't listen when I say

I put my opps on my prayer when I pray

Cause I know that I'll see 'em one day

Karma gonna get you 'fore I get you either way

Either way they gotta catch up one day

I see the opps out with his daughter on Sunday

But I'll spare him cause I'll catch him Monday

He's a dead man walking either way

I'll pray, oh baby

Throw away the keys, I'll be like Jada with entanglements

Young black king with anger management, it's hard to manage him

[Outro]

It's the problem of the power that lies within

It's the problem that gives Lucifer the thrill