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{Verse 1:}

Dead god I wanna come back
This rivalries growing old faster than Robin Williams in Jack
Why is it that I drop the ball you scoop the victims up like Jacks
All caps God chess records trade your saints for a Cadillac
I stopped trying he won't give into that
In fact this flaming cul-de-sac is torture God it made me realize that

{Verse 2:}

I mean literally were like Batman & Joker playing Stratosphere poker
Hold up two ginormous scrotums in Texas holdem you know it
Without me there's no you & without you there's no me
Im the reason why people cross over to Jehovah
Your live will be boredom if beheading soldiers Ebola
Abortion legal torture never existed up in this culture god said

{Verse 3:}

God agrees cause he's sinner trained me to be bread winner
Son killed hands on the trigger no sanctuary for this killer
It was accidental, he found my gun in the drawer
One shot from that prop labeled me Carrot top up top
In a demon way if my vaginal region was a yacht
And your penis was sinking your titanic would've kept the kids semen
You get a mules foot out of being the favorite while I chase pavements
Live basic referring to you as God while I fry with a side order of Bacon
And those kids that your raising are my babies they're Bebe
But I don't care damnit, I want them back