[Verse 1]

See I'm a suicidal kid with no future

I'm quicker to bust your face with a baseball bat before I shoot ya

The Barbecue and brass monkey hittin' up the food truck

The I take my chick right back to the crib and straight to Kama Sutra

This Schemaposse bitch I don't give a fuck about no hip shit

Now this that cruisin' down the highway gettin' dome pimp shit

With the big junt in your face, them 12's knockin' like the police

And best believe I'm worshippin' the Earth and listen to no priest mothafucka

Nah, this that you don't really give a fuck about a thang shit

With the little bit the pimp, ridin' solo in yo donk shit

I'm bringin' back that phonk that make the devil wanna twist

We groovin' like it's 1975, psychedelics in my piss

Nah, feel that liquor travelin' through you torso

And lay yo head back blow that smoke into the ozone

You sacrifice your soul for a cult, and you don't even know

If not for Alan Watts I woulda been dead a long time ago

[Chorus]

Well, bitch, I never listen, pay attention to that hoe shit

Mothafuckas yappin' like a bitch, but they don't know shit

Crucify yo body, then pretend I didn't know

Well, bitch, I never listen, pay attention to that hoe shit

Mothafuckas yappin' like a bitch, but they don't know shit

Crucify yo body, then pretend I didn't know

What I was really doin', plead insanity in court

[Verse 2]

Never the one to be one in believin'

That one of my demons didn't know I'm a Heathen

Debatin' the meanin' of Genesis ready to die

Like a fuckin' swine, keep on believin' a reason

To murder the ones that don't believe in believin'

I am the Anti-Christ, I'm here to put an end

To all them hopes you feedin', keep it G

And mothafuck a Sunday morn in prison

Bitch I had it up to here, with all of that shit you christen

Missin' me with your focus, if Hocus Pocus turn water to wine

Sounds like the wool is over your eyes, I don't sympathize

[Chorys]

Well, bitch, I never listen, pay attention to that hoe shit

Mothafuckas yappin' like a bitch, but they don't know shit

Crucify yo body, then pretend I didn't know

Well, bitch, I never listen, pay attention to that hoe shit

Mothafuckas yappin' like a bitch, but they don't know shit

Crucify yo body, then pretend I didn't know

What I was really doin', plead insanity in court