No Jesus, No Beast

The murder hadn't occurred to me burgundy wasn't burgundy

Purposely earth to me like a virgin had given birth to me

It's irking me that you would consider uttering words to me

Nervously urging me to keep killing and killing perfectly

Certainly third degree burns followed by having surgery

When he deferred to me he was poisoned by drinking mercury

Hurdling over things that are currently in my periphery

It's all a blur to me I was never sensing the urgency

Never sensing emergency never sensing the thrill

Never sensing the certainty never searching the kill

Was never searching everything was done

In the name of wicked

The brother's name was indifferent

The hunger pain wasn't lifted

That was satan black wings and a man made pedestal

The only ************* rapper could see me is my identical

Another story another chapter another parable

I miss making music with stoupe cause he incredible

God is the 777

Vocally none of y'all are approaching me or come close to me

Hopefully you aware that you only holding my groceries

Openly holding the only opening in the hope to me

Provoking me is only gonna result in a choking spree

Supposedly I was sent by holiness it's unknown to me

Loaning me book of law without aleister crowley owning me

Globally doing things that you only could dream of locally

I son you mother******s like you was peddling ************* for me

The guns is always with me so I would never feel lonely

Combine it with the fact that I'm irresponsible socially

Supposed to be the art of the mechanism of action

Embezzlement of the fraction the pessimism of passion

It had to be the psyche and the cunning of the assassin

The tongue will give you a la*************ng like punisher when he's rapping

I bludgeon you just for asking where the other ************* rapper is

Choppin' bodies up and mail 'em out in several packages

God is the 777