the damned I am the execution And I'm in demand Ther terrorist The welfare rips The confrontation still exists You'll scream alive Death through death
motives to them never clear Damn this liars? world, we are the truth you've all awaited Impaling holy fallacy, the filthy blood of Christian seed Akin
the flame forever learn Now is come salvation Strength and the kingdom of our Satanic majesty You'll always learn! Are you damned in Hell? Damned in
give me no excuses that you turned your little life around You were born into violence You weave pain, ain't nuttin' but a g thang Anyway, you better get him 'fore he get you
job, you wanna quit but you can't You've worked at this plant so long, you're a plant! Look at your god damn boots, For christ sakes they're startin'
caught you alone fuse blown unemployed screaming "That's why I robbed you", tired of the Medicaid, deaded by the car Novocain filled with lemonade, "You
day of my death My back was on the cold concrete as I take my last breath Saw my body laying on the ground as my soul hovered above me Damn Eyedea you
yourself, you in hell Claimin' welfare, or should I say fare-well Mr. Christian, you was too spooky Now Bush wanna slave, and Russia wanna nuke me And the most you
let anything grow And what the fuck you niggaz know about living in hell You not built like me you never lived in a cell You never gambled with your
steadily blast 'cause I'm unmerciful Bullets that bombin' an enemy nigga See death is unreversable, hardness is your fantasy Death is not fiction on you, bitches Fuck around and find you
with his death. Those christians shall be expelled. On their pearly gates they shall be baptised in their blood. You miserable, weak proselytizers who
die It's hard to live without you, God, I shouldn't have doubt You When You said that The Passion of Christ was all about You From the God Mobile, to
Dreadknaughts, you know what I'm sayin (AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA) Super MC, you know what I mean Bugz (AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA), Dirty and all that, all that shit You
when you don't even have a pen. what happens when you have an answer for everything, how many fingers, heads or tales. try smiling when you rhyme, you
Damned if you do, damned if you don't say Haven't decided what to do Learned my lesson from history I'm not claiming to be Jesus Christ and company I
' again I'm tryin' again to make moves, I'll be damned if we go hungry Ever since my pops passed the responsibilities belonged to me This song you see
God you chosed the night Did you really thought you'll be delivered ? Do you fear you will not see the light ? I know it's the end of your clear mind. You
Priest: I sacrifice you bastard child The time has come to take your life Born of evil in the name of Christ YOU SHALL DIE!!!