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Look, it go one, two, (turn it up!)
The Devil's me (little louder!)
Four, five, six
She's always sticks (yeah!)
Seven, eight,
She misses every (little louder!)
Hallelujah,
Hallelujah, I'm more a man
(Aye, aye, yo, man, g-g-get your out of my pocket!)

This time around, we takin' atheists to
Servin' serpents with with curse words
You can do all things through Christ
All the time God is and God is good all the time
24/7 all day every
Numerous funeral for PaKK music beats
(Do What Wilt)
The front behind me and I have no fear
My pump the same blood as Jehovah's son
Or Joseph, if you go there
Hail Mary coming up with lies to tell out of nowhere
Can't help my desires
My life is the vices, nigga (yeah, so)
It could all be so simple, but it's
I go the whole nation, saying "Stop the violence"
But ten times hard enough alone fightin' temptation
Face facts, wicked as Aleister Crowley
You know me
No, you niggas know me, I take that back
Noticed the dead man that's out
On the bottom of the
Of my deadline snapback, I used to at Lids
But I'm still over niggas heads, ceilings and bright ideas
I'm just an awkward kid with chandelier up in my shed
My on fire, got this threatenin' nature from Ras Kass
An atom is a and Adam was a maricón
But if he would've never ate apple, he'd be mad sad
And would've never the leaves off of Eve
And all that ass
Like a mack, true that, true that, sit tight
Listen, listen, hear and
Or just give me some
You get on your knees night
To pray to a man that you understand
Or have even seen your eyes closed
Then turn and do the same thing
Get on knees, then put a ring
On the woman you wanna call your wife
ain't right, yo

(Soul, let motherfuckers know!)

Way back when I was in grade school, I about history
But what about her anybody ask?
Hm, all disrespect
I think the American flag was designed by
I had it locked the spotlight
I got a gold key and Benjamin Franklin's kite, nigga, I'm
This HiiiPower shit is
You fuck a model
When I'm tryin' to deflower Elizabeth
Just to be precise, who knew Genesis really meant
The genealogy of This shit ridiculous
The chicken before the egg is my hypothesis, and
This ain't a album, an algorithm, yeah
We went from cotton for men in wigs and stockings
To and renaissances—what is this nonsense?!
And we don't speak on sexism much as we really
The black man could vote before the could
You hymns in church, I'm lookin' for the her's
In 66 in the Bible, they ain't let a lady say one word
Clinton is out somewhere
Tryin' to get ahead in the
I'm getting head and I'm sinnin', nigga, I'm threatenin'