Preachings (Interlude) Lyrics

If I want it, I'ma get it, there's no inbetweening

If you clueless in the world, you better find a meaning

Boy, this not a game, you better preach your fucking preachings

Boy, this not a fucking game, you better preach your preachings

Say I'm off beat, never heard of swing

Charles Hamilton, the way I count up all these rings

Charles Hamilton, the way I do what I preach

Nazi bitch in the scene, you a fucking leech

You a fucking leech, you a fucking leech

I could put you on a tee or put you on a screen

I could teach you how to do it, you just gotta reach

I could teach you how to do it, get on ya knees

Tryna 'fect me, bitch I'm not no spleen

I could put you on a tee or put you on a screen

I could put you on a tee or put you on a screen

I could put you on a tee or put you on a screen

I could put you on a tee or put you on a screen