God. Who the fuck is. Who the fuck is. Ayy. Two shots for me and fucking Jesus himself. Who the fuck signed the petition. giving Jesus the belt?. Tie it around his neck. and get to fucking buckling it up. For every moment I counted on him. I'm fucking him up. Torture victims are due to scriptures. it's written as such. So every moment. my uncle suffered was planned in the cut. Cut his tongue out. and hammered fucking nails in his skull. Couldn't see what Jesus planned my vision is dull. And so. If there's a fucking god. I wanna slit his fucking throat. And feed his organs to the children. And shower solutions to the black and the white. And endless indulgence to the youth in the night. [?] all use to be causing a [?]. Drowning women. and many children and pillaging trust. Just the minimum murdered many in sake of themself. He just replaced you. you are just a book on his shelf and so. Who the fuck is God?. I said who the fuck is God?. Is he a trap star or rockstar. Or the president. Doesn't leave many men. Innocent. See living for a reason I don't know. Fuck shit hoe. Society is a parasite that darkens the soul. Keeping us ignorant and under control. Our heart's growing colder as the eagle takes over. Drugs numb the pain that I carry on my shoulder. Smoking all this weed hoping that God forgives me. While I stand and refuse to bow down to my knees. Bow down to my knees. Fuck that. Smoke that Dmt. You never seen the shit I seen. Pullin' up in beams smoke by the steam. Once had hood dreams all about the cream. Then you with the team servin' up the fiends. Poppy and a spleen don't fuck with it. Now let me take you back to the story. that I once told. Ayy ayy that I once told