Jesus Loves

Uh, check your brain matter

Do you care if your wife’s brain splatters?

What about Jesus? Does he matter?

Is he in your life? Do you love your wife?

These are all questions to ask yourself



Do you wear a white or a black belt?

Do you care if you kid orders a chicken melt?

These are all questions to ask yourself



OHHHHHHHHH



I woke up and I said - Jesus I love you

I don’t care if you’re black and I don’t care if you’re blue

I went to my coworker and he said I can smell you

Do you shower? Do you wear cologne?



Do you even care if your penis is showing?

These are all questions to ask yourself



This morning I drank coffee. Spilt coffee

Don’t cry over spilled milk don’t cry woman

I looked up and Jesus said don’t cry woman don’t cry woman



OOOOHHHHH



Black lives matter if you open your eyes

Is my death about my wife or my life?

You wanna know the size of my penis? What’s the size of your knowledge



Just fell off my scooter. You asked me if my knees hurt. I looked up at your eyes and you smelled of reefer. I took you in and showed you Jesus. It’s not I love Jesus. It’s we love Jesus



You tell me you’re not racist. Why haven’t you seen crazy rich Asians?



You gave life of pi a 6/10 - would you like it more if there was a white guy named Ben?



Check your socks for congruence - don’t you know brain matter is fluid? You can still go back to school Darnell you can still go back to school Darnell



You hit me up on FaceTime - asking for hoes on FaceTime why don’t you man up and face time? Or give your mother some face to face time. MAN



Your whack rap and your ad libs are making your mind weak





My wife is a pterodactyl

She spin my dick like axel

No whites v blacks this ain’t no battle

All you youngings get a ride to church like cattle

I’m the saddle and you the horse

I don’t fuck with whores

I do my chores

And of course

I’m on course

I got force

I drink coors

I write cords

You look in the mirror but you don’t see her

It ain’t clear

You don’t have vision

Your superstitions

Like my circumcision

Eat the foreskin bitch

Don’t tell on your mommy bro don’t be snitch

If she is witch you can’t wife

You don’t wanna see her boobs you wanna see her mind

And I don’t mind to see a movie with some whites

But I don’t like it when the whites see me and start some fights

It’s not alright it’s not okay

I don’t care if straight or gay

You know what I’m trying to say

I’m on my way man

Reese’s pieces Jesus piece Rest In Peace

You hold your soul man just go and pee

I watch you hittas like cinemasins

I eat raw chicken like it’s cinnamon sticks

You bish

My penis is real if you wanna see it brother

I wake up in the morning I call my mother

When is the last time you called your mom

You banging girls like rom com

My pubes like Pom Pom

And my dick is circumcised

I’m young sir cum wise

I’m J.Cole and I got old flows my flow is but into a bowl