Wesley Willis
Wesley Willis
Wesley Willis
Wesley Willis
Wesley Willis
Wesley Willis
Wesley Willis
Wesley Willis
Wesley Willis
Wesley Willis
Wesley Willis
Wesley Willis
Wesley Willis
Wesley Willis
Wesley Willis
Wesley Willis
Thank God for how I'm living today
I'm going to fuck yo' ass up!
Burn me in hell
Curse me with death
Cast me into the lake of fire
I am a sinner
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God struck me down because I called him a jack-off
The Lord said he liked my sin [?]
I refused to let the Lord in my heart
Jesus said I was crazy
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God's lightning jolted my ass
He surged 300,000 volts of lightning in my ass
I was so stiff, I can't move
God taught me a lesson not to play with him again
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Rock over London, rock on Chicago
Colt 45, it's a dynamite taste
If was written by Wesley Willis.