This is a song about "Michael cleaning the church"

Im at your funeral getting slurped in the church

His gift is a curse, forget the earth, he's got the urge

Reading all this shit, yeah thats something i urge

Roll hall of fame even though i walk in the church

Aint no easy task cleaning up the wild west.

Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

Jewish getting married in the church of st. sebastian

It calls for separation of the federal state and church,

Oh shit reverse the hearse , the curse of eazy coming back slowly and it lurch,

The church is so fucking evil

We don't believe you, you need more people

And the world is my church, and i'm the fucking lord almighty,

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

Climb to the church steeple and resign myself to my sinner's fate/