Lord forgive me for what I'm about to do

[Verse 1]
Heavenly Father, once again
I hate to bother it over
Your proposition and I can't
Accept your offer
I'm far from being a saint and
I struggle to find a purpose (purpose)
But when I thought it over
I find heaven just ain't worth it
Sung every single hymn
Read every single verse
So much hotter that my Bible
Looks like Ricky Martin's purse
Now when I was prophesizing
Playin' preacher man's side
I set aside a little bit
Of change for a church tithe
Now with all these late bills and unpaid fees
That same fucking tithe's now used for taxis
'Cause I don't really need your pretentious affection
Or your son's face on my chain for protection
Just thought I would mention
Sick of all this repentin'
Through talkin' to you as soon as I say amen

[Verse 2]
Racists, suck they sins and [?]
Praying for different ways
Banging at you for the day
When the rain falls down
And the truth gets drowned
And our lives go into motion (Brrr)
Killin' every n***a floatin'
First under the water
Are the queens of dark tones
They lord to the limit
Disregarded by their own
Sleep alone on summer nights
'Cause n***as like they women like white right?
Everything opposite of the night
In fact heavy hitters won't even try to react
Includin' me, so fuck off bitch spare me your act
I'd rather be on the ground pushing kilos to zeros
Than feed one of these stank ho's egos (yeah)
Uneducated 'migo with a Master's
I met the girl of my dreams and I rode right past her
Bitch

[Bridge]
The fuck you lookin' at?
That's right n***a fuck off
Get the hell out

[Verse 3]
(Uh) storing in the bases
Getting caught for shit that other people get away with
All around the world, it's the same shit
Different men in boxers show they ass when I pass
[?] 'Cause I wouldn't dare kiss it
It's just how I was raised in the city of [?]
Swallow your pride
Or lose every season like Lane Kiffin
Some will say "fuck religion"
Others go on a mission to
Reach a [?] and convert
Them back into Christians (Christians)
It's the hoods that I'm missin'
You listenin'?
Not the thickest bush in the room
But I'm van der Sloot, and fuck 'em
I was born to make these rednecks fear me
Gauge out their eyes and make these pixies see clearly
Anna, I know you miss my khaki polo cap
Ever since your body declared war and your heart attack
It was a journey but I don't regret a mile
I was starin' at the tumor
That's when I heard a rumor
All crackers is racist
N***as just complain
And Obama still fuckin' up
Thoughts of a champion
I'm livin' like a martyr in this whitewashed world
'Cause life's a rich white man who hates black girls
And Johnny Man says "N***as like they be [?]
I got bitches in the coupe just like Huey Newton, Shoot!
It ain't no squares in this circle: you boxed out
I treat you like these rappers and actors
So I got nothin' but cause for these crackers
Chicken for these coons
Slap a **** with the Quran:
Jesus loves you motherfucker

[Outro]
Think I'm scared of you huh?
Fuck you n***a
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck n***as
Fuck bitches
Fuck Obama
Fuck everybody
We through with this shit