[Intro]

Yeah

Yo, you

No no not you

YOU

You know who I'm talking to

Hey I want to address this little thing between us

It's funny I kinda feel like I'm telling like a

A stalking ex girlfriend to back off

Like you can't go somewhere

You know a restraining order

Yo

[Verse]

Ever since I said that I was creatin' an album

I been getting all sorts of hate mail by the thousands

People tell me I'm soaked in gasoline by the gallons

And that I will be thrown in hell by a god who is childish

It's kinda funny although most of it's stupid

'Cause your god's an atheist too and he loves my music

Had I not spoken the truth you wouldn't have even addressed me

And you would've found it pointless to even address me

I was on to bigger and better things 'til you wrote me

Like a little girl with her feelings hurt trying to provoke me

What a joke, just another Internet tough guy

Hiding behind a keyboard watchin' the dust fly

Off of a bible he hasn't read in ages

Taking shots at Muslims, Atheists, and pagans

You're a model Christians aren't you?

Paranoid delusional thinking

That everybody else it out to harm you

Atheist Idol, that was best you had?

You're an altar boy shouldn't you be in bed with your dad?

And you got the nerve to call somebody a house nigga?

When you believe in the bible just like a house nigga?

And here we go, I'm not from Compton

And you didn't like Pandora's Box send me your comments

I think this lil dude has a crush on me

And per the bible, rules it means you have to put him to sleep

Deuteronomy says so

You wanna talk? Hell no

'cause while you talkin I'm coming after your neck

Like strep throat

The bible you believe in is false

You know it and I know

That's the real reason I'm pissing you off

You're a liar no matter what you'll always be one

Like a bully who needs a victim you'll always need one

So go ahead homie and admit that you're jealous

Just like your god, you know I'm the feces and you smell it

Kind of like the hole in the stomach of my ex-girlfriend

I really got you kickin' and screamin' up a whirlwind

Don't I?

Why don't you call up yo god to strike me?

Oh I forgot it's because he's fake like Thor so bite me

The real good news is you wanna be just like me

Rap and think reasonably just like me

And since you know so much about me

Feel free anytime you like to open your mouth about me

Gimme the press, the light, an audience for the mic

And continue to reinforce them Christian stereotypes

Chump

[Outro]

Oh man

You know what

Wait wait wait wait wait

Stop it stop it stop the beat stop it

I love how me and Brian just inherit

Each other's enemies