(God Crucify Me)
These Romans pagonist leave me in the sheets,
while my main thick chick right beside me,
they told me to go fuck God,
but I told them that your Gods don't exist,
you don't know the truth behind your lies and impatiens,
you all live in demonic history,
they laid me out like they did Christ,
but they don't know my wrath of my beginning,
I arrived back fully trench clothed sticking pitchforks up their assholes that's a triple six fork.