| We busting right at the priests, fuck a white Jesus
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| You blinded by the light of deceivers, and peace is
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| The real truth right in front of you, I am everyone and none of you
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| I gave my only begotten son to you
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| Return to earth as a person
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| Only to see you mouse niggas running from the serpent
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| Blind and dumb
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| I’m rhyming till the Devil’s rule is done
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| 'Cause the God knows a liar and a fool is one
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| Raise the holy flag put me near the President’s craft
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| I’ll be riding to Iran with his head in a bag
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| Niggas know it’s on till you’re dead and done with
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| Draining the fucking red out the legs you run with
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| Holding myself down on the black side
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| Y’all stay on that side, I’m a piece of God magnified
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| You liquidfied, beside the minds of discerned
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| The same guys put your forefathers in the fucking furnace
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| You blind to your own self
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| I have learned the stealth, no belts, no help
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| Too sophisticated, tip of my heads are gold plated
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| I’m born where the souls of man originated
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| Your shot right in your fucking head with a dart
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| Blow you apart, niggas know I storm from the start
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| Keep you off, turn your fingers off, keep your ringers off
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| Leave your fingers crossed, keep your bullshit and singer lofts
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| You’re like a slow snake, motherfucker you’re so fake
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| Say you don’t fuck with swine but you brushing your teeth with Colgate
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| Eating hoes and breaking it down as if I’d notice
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| Diagnosis and trigernocious and glockocious
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| My kin and cast my souls from Hell to feel you
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| I could find three reasons of Bible I should kill you
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| God gives and forgives, man gets and forgets
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| Correct your ways and actions or die in your regrets
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| We running shit overthrowing your government
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| And torture you with the harshest Islamic punishments
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| Biting my rhymes, I rip your tongue out your mouth
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| Wicked palms, stick and stones will break your bones
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| Drag you on your face through a fiery ball
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| To remain for eternity to serve a sentence you owed
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| How evil is that destination for you to rest
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| As the Angel of Death snatches your last breath |