Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat
But michigan's got the keys to the trinity of rap
I just made a trinity
The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free
Virgin mary's son; he was born to be the holy one
And we don't stress for nothing i just press the button
Chris wallace said the sky was the limit
Holy cross attached to the staff i can spear it.
Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son
Holy crap, man, how did i become the assassin?
The son of the holy father who died up on the cross
Sent to earth to poke catholics in the ass with saws
We should get married seal the deal, holy matrimony
When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free
Drops the holy symbol, replaced with fingers encumbered
Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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