Lyrics of Wretched, pitiful, poor, blind & naked

Contrary to popular opinion i dun been found religion
Jesus was on the album cover, the lord willing
A brush with death and a 32 year sentence is enough to bring the illest of sinners to repentance
To the project tenents for every rock sold that ended up in a pipe and should have been school clothes
To every chick i cut, i reckon i suppose, an apologies in order
Not all of you were hoes
Roll with the winners know tony eating schools
400 months don't equal no amount of blow
So i tell my son, you gotta pick your friends better
I love geezy to death but i have yet to write a letter
The storms we've dun weathered all came at a cost
But don't ask where is malice, malice is never lost
No rhave i gon soft better rethink your thoughts
Wretched, pitiful, poor, blind & naked thats book smarts!