Pomegranate lyrics

[Intro]
In God's hands (Conductor)
Be grateful
That He was there
Glory
Yo, just here onna road trip
Still get this sh*t out

[Verse]
Look, woah, I ain't even got no money I just be flowin' sales
Just some average b*tch for sale, can't compare no corporate sales
Charlotte, Chicago, California, all parting United States
Mornin' coffee, tell me what I'm killing but yet no prevail
I left to go work, and my n*ggas done ended up in jail
Preach up to my pastor, "Whatever can I do to just help?"
"It's weighing heavy on this moral scale, no one can repay all of those citizen, manе, Lord gon' think you Orsen Welles"
"Don't walk in my hеad, I been thinkin' how the f*ck you need more head?"