(Intro)

November 20, 2024 at 6:18 PMv4

(Verse 1)
Cross on my chest, but the devil’s in my fuckin’ eyes.
Hit a opp, now his spirit doin’ laps up in the sky.
“I’m forgiven!” shouted mid-hit—God don’t question why.
Caught his bro lackin’, told his soul, “Go give your priest a try.”

Dramatic scripture, blood-paint Psalms on cathedral walls.
Body count longer than the Book of Leviticus calls.
They scream “Hosanna!” while I’m sprayin’ through the synagogue.
Smoke turn to clouds, heaven open—hear the trumpet call.

Jesus wept, I’m at the gates with a Glock.
Peter said, “You can’t come in,” so I spun back the block.
Turn the other cheek? Fuck no, I sent ’em to rot.
Then prayed before I let the clip drop—they’ll see what I got.

(Chorus)
Holy water in my clip, I’m sendin’ blessings out.
Forgive my sins before I sin, my faith don’t let me doubt.
Crown of thorns, I wear that bitch while bodies hit the ground.
A crucifixion in my hood, opps never make it out.

(Verse 2)
I saw Judas at the bodega, he snitchin’ for crumbs.
Put 30 pieces of lead in his back, said, “Kingdom come.”
They scream my name like I’m Christ, but I’m the darkest one.
Walk on water—nah, I’m slidin’ through these streets with a drum.

Bible in my left hand, Draco in my fuckin’ right.
I’m preachin’ sermons while they beg me not to take their life.
Psalms 23 carved on my switch—God guides my sights.
Opps dyin’ faster than the snakes that claim they see the light.

Confess your sins before I send you where the worms will dance.
Turn a chapel into Baghdad, this a holy chance.
Stained glass shatter, “Ave Maria” through the ambulance.
Make ‘em feel the Lord’s wrath—ain’t no second chance.

(Bridge)
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust—leave his soul to drift.
I keep the rosary wrapped around my hollow tips.
Kneel before the altar, “Dear Father, forgive this clip.”
Hell awaits, but I’m the gatekeeper for all of this shit.

(Outro)
Saint or sinner, I play both sides—dual residency.
When they find your corpse, I’ll call it divine destiny.
Light a candle for your crew, but know it’s all blasphemy.
God save me? Nah, I’m too deep in—ain’t no saving me.

Dramatic fade-out to church bells and gunshots.

(Intro) Yeah, they prayin’ for my downfall, I’m prayin’ with a loaded mag. Saint or sinner, who’s gon’ win? God don’t even answer back. Drill the gospel in they skull, resurrection’s in the bag. Holy smoke, baptize the block, angels duck when I let it blast. (Verse 1) Cross on my chest, but the devil’s in my fuckin’ eyes. Hit a opp, now his spirit doin’ laps up in the sky. “I’m forgiven!” shouted mid-hit—God don’t question why. Caught his bro lackin’, told his soul, “Go give your priest a try.” Dramatic scripture, blood-paint Psalms on cathedral walls. Body count longer than the Book of Leviticus calls. They scream “Hosanna!” while I’m sprayin’ through the synagogue. Smoke turn to clouds, heaven open—hear the trumpet call. Jesus wept, I’m at the gates with a Glock. Peter said, “You can’t come in,” so I spun back the block. Turn the other cheek? Fuck no, I sent ’em to rot. Then prayed before I let the clip drop—they’ll see what I got. (Chorus) Holy water in my clip, I’m sendin’ blessings out. Forgive my sins before I sin, my faith don’t let me doubt. Crown of thorns, I wear that bitch while bodies hit the ground. A crucifixion in my hood, opps never make it out. (Verse 2) I saw Judas at the bodega, he snitchin’ for crumbs. Put 30 pieces of lead in his back, said, “Kingdom come.” They scream my name like I’m Christ, but I’m the darkest one. Walk on water—nah, I’m slidin’ through these streets with a drum. Bible in my left hand, Draco in my fuckin’ right. I’m preachin’ sermons while they beg me not to take their life. Psalms 23 carved on my switch—God guides my sights. Opps dyin’ faster than the snakes that claim they see the light. Confess your sins before I send you where the worms will dance. Turn a chapel into Baghdad, this a holy chance. Stained glass shatter, “Ave Maria” through the ambulance. Make ‘em feel the Lord’s wrath—ain’t no second chance. (Bridge) Ashes to ashes, dust to dust—leave his soul to drift. I keep the rosary wrapped around my hollow tips. Kneel before the altar, “Dear Father, forgive this clip.” Hell awaits, but I’m the gatekeeper for all of this shit. (Chorus) Holy water in my clip, I’m sendin’ blessings out. Forgive my sins before I sin, my faith don’t let me doubt. Crown of thorns, I wear that bitch while bodies hit the ground. A crucifixion in my hood, opps never make it out. (Outro) Saint or sinner, I play both sides—dual residency. When they find your corpse, I’ll call it divine destiny. Light a candle for your crew, but know it’s all blasphemy. God save me? Nah, I’m too deep in—ain’t no saving me. Dramatic fade-out to church bells and gunshots.