[Hook: Godforbid]
Hey papi, hey ese, hey white boy
Tell me what you need
What's good? Talk to me, worth with me, man
I got everything

[Verse 1: Godforbid]
Am I speeding up, or slowing down?
On the ground, rolling 'round
Arrest me, I could use the food
Is this a afterparty or a funeral?
I get the two confused
My life goes sort of like yours does
But funny, and more drunk
An enormous performance with appointed lawyers
And all the kids on the corners all singing the chorus

[Hook]
Hey brother, hey player, hey white boy
Tell me what you need
That smoke, that diesel, that fishscale, man
I got everything

[Verse 2]
You guys, aww, you shouldn't have
I already took enough
I must be breaking records, someone look it up
Honest, officer, I'm at a loss for words
I'm not so sure why the thought occurred
You're not the prostitute I thought you were
Now there's one for my biographer
The poor stenographer, reporters and photographers
Security guards are birdwatching on the monitors
"Let me do the talking," said the voice in my head
So I let that voice make the choices instead
Now sometimes the shepherd leads the sheep to death
Well, I'm almost to my place if I can reach my steps
[Hook]
Hey papi, hey ese, hey white boy
Tell me what you need
What's good? Talk to me, work with me, man
I got everything

Hey brother, hey player, hey white boy
Tell me what you need
That smoke, that diesel, that fishscale, man
I got everything, yeah!