BROKEN CHURCH OF GOD

[Verse 1: PAPASLEEP]
Raise the murder rate
Can't even feel my face I incinerate
Forest fires blazing through my thoughts
Broken church of god
Claw my way to the sprawl and now they burn alive

All my buddies passing up the burner
Caught a body now I'm fucking burning
Burden to society they put in containment now they faceless burning on they property

[Verse 2: INDIGOENDO]
Burnt my mouth talking this shit rise above the heat
Cigarette perched in my lips applied kinetic heat
Dragged and drowned out with my fist wound left its mark on me
Hold your hand within mine take you with me watch me reap
Silent but deadly like a school shooter at a pep rally
Niggas act friendly take advantage of you in an alley
They use up every fiber of you til you're nothing
They spread your legs and fuck your being til you're gushing
Out of your orifices like I wanted fucking love
Not to be squashed and tossed im not a fucking bug
Im rancid and putrid I mother fucking get it
Reborn from hate fuck this shit its not my decision
Panic im gonna manic feeling so fucking antics im tired of all my stranded no
Everything I coveted is meaningless im done with it
I kill myself by isolating everyone just take the piss
I ride around and take the bliss from people who are ignorant to m self righteousness
I dont wanna do this anymore
Kinda like james fucking gor-
Czyca make them sicka
Im that nigga
To pull the trigga
Bitch