Of all kind mingling all the twelve disciples are descending the power of the holy
I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see
Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit
About god the father, jesus the son and the holy spirit.
Exploit ur-anus with my penis.. pick you up, off the ground, throw you down
I ain't gonna have ya try ta have you play me like a silly clown
Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business
As the blood leaked, i proceeded to cut off his penis.
The son of the holy father who died up on the cross
I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs
Call it the holy trinity,
God mc oh my god you gotta see
We should get married seal the deal, holy matrimony
And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see
At the holy cross game when our eyes glanced
Passionate in that sack, passionate with this rap
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