This is a song about "The bible"

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

Like a legend from the bible it's my mad arrival/

Y’all bow down to whoever writes the bible, what’s the stutter

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

You quoting bible verses but must got the scriptures slanted

Having you wish you read the bible more,my presence can rival wars

And shorty, you straight, bet you look way better without no drawers

You tell straight up in the bible you'll never give us more than

I’m only dealin' with you, nothin' to do with your man

To do this was my decision cuz i have this vision that one day my raps will

Come again, i devour lawmen my tribe is tribal i'll beat you with the fucking bible

Y’all bow down to whoever writes the bible, what’s the stutter

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

My career will be as long as the bible,