DISCIPLES - Intellectual

[Intro: Slimeon & Lil Bil]

Oh, who can I trust in this world of sin

I'm supposed to be committed

And all these hoes leaving me

I'm supposed to keep living

And all these hoes treason me

I look into my Bible

I'm trying to find a deeper meaning

I'm steady thinking that I'm grieving

I've lost so many loved ones

I feel like a disciple

I got a higher ceiling

They wanna see me fall

And I know that's how they feeling

I'm a true keeper, really dodging the demons

I see fake people, and they don't give a reason

I'm to real for them, so I'm leaving the seizing

Turned you're back on me, now I'm feeling like Gunna

Four hoes left me, now I'm feeling like Stunna

I could go to Vegas and find some new ones

Wish I could go back to Jamaica and find some true ones

I got money, you know that I do it

Writing up on my notes, bout how a hoe gave me nothing

It's Malon, I'm not glad, but I'm still saying fuck them

And I'm still saying fuck them

Cause they were never here, I'm just gonna do it

And I sat here, wrote a million verses before I ever made one

And I do two hundred K

But they still go hate on me

And I don't even talk shit

But they talk it back at me

Before I ever did that shit

I was never one to start the beef

But since they want to hate on me

I guess I gotta make a change

Cause motherfuckers acting strange

Like God didn't give them life

Like God didn't give them light

[Verse 1: Lil Bil]

And they don't see they changing

Our faith is just decaying

All them believing, Satan

I guess I gotta change it

So I guess I gotta change it

[Verse 2: Lil Bil]

How else they supposed to believe

When they ain't got nowhere to teach ya

And I'm not even a teacher

Let alone I'm not a preacher

[Bridge: Lil Bil]

But I sit here and lead ya

And lead ya, lead ya

And I promise that I'll lead ya

I'll never ever go leave ya

I promise that I'll lead ya

I'll never ever leave you

[Verse 3: Lil Bil]

And we go to keep our faith

Even though we go through pain

And hearts they steady aching

But one day we gon' make it

Me and God have good conversation

Me and Him got good relation

All these people praising Satan

They ain't never gonna make it

Hope to God, I hope I change shit