Attack a reverend, snap his neck and send that faggot back to heaven
You must have won every pageant in america when you was young
I'm ridin on this money train to heaven
See me as blasphemous for i don't need them
Grab a pen in clutches, send it to heaven above functions
Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns
I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come
You may say it's ludicrous that christ ascended back to heaven
Used to ride little buses, i ain’t fuck with my teachers
That's why my words are like escape to a heaven on earth,
Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well
Do you want to see heaven, or will you live in hell?
When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them
I'm ridin on this money train to heaven
Just wanted to get to heaven faster
Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her
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