Letras
Look, it go one, two, three (turn it up!)
The Devil's after me (little louder!)
Four, five, six
She's always throwin' sticks (yeah!)
Seven, eight, nine
She misses every time (little louder!)
Hallelujah, hallelujah
Hallelujah, I'm more than a man
(Ay, ay, yo, man, g-g-get your hand out of my pocket!)
This time around, we takin' atheists to church
Servin' serpents with sermons with curse words
You can do all things through Jesus Christ
All the time, God is good, and God is good all the time
24-7 all day every week
Numerous funeral services for PaKK music beats
(Do What Thou Wilt)
The front line's behind me and I have no fear
My heart pump the same blood as Jehovah's son
Or Joseph, if you wanna go there
Hail Mary coming up with lies to tell fairies out of nowhere
Can't help my selfish desires
My life is 'bout the vices, nigga (yeah, so)
It could all be so simple, but it's complicated
I go around the whole nation, saying "Stop the violence"
But it's ten times hard enough alone fightin' temptation
Face facts, still wicked as Aleister Crowley
You niggas know me
No, you niggas don't know me, I take that back
Noticed the dead man that's chalked out on the bottom of the brim
Of my deadline snapback, I used to shop at Lids
But I'm still over niggas heads, like ceilings and bright ideas
I'm just an awkward Carson kid with chandelier up in my shed
My soul on fire, got this threatenin' nature from Ras Kass
An atom is a molecule and Adam was a maricón
But if he would've never ate that apple, he'd be mad sad
And would've never pulled the leaves off of Eve and seen all that ass
Like a true mack, true that, true that, sit tight
Listen, listen, hear and understand, or just give me some insight
You get on your knees every night
To pray to a man that you barely understand
Or have even seen with your eyes closed
Then turn around and do the same thing