Hun ska'kke se meg når jeg er nedfor Alle gardiner er der for å bli trekt for Føler meg som flere folk enn Eckbo. I søkelyset, hater å bli sett på Hver dag er bare nerver og drama Men løper fortsatt foran kamera, veiver med arma Noen greier jeg angrer på, er den greia her karma? For.
Sing the wondrous love of Jesus.. Sing his mercy and his grace.. In the mansions bright and blessed,. He'll prepare for us a place.. . When we all get to heaven,.
Chorus. Mr. preacher man I don't want no trouble. I just came to praise and worship with my brothers. Prayin' to the Lord and hopin' He forgive us. I woke up the same, just don't want these streets to kill us.
[Hook]. Roll it, roll it, roll it. Smoke it, smoke it, smoke it. Pass it, pass it, pass it. You know that you want it. Roll it, roll it, roll it. Smoke it, smoke it, smoke it.