Lyrics:
Gospel Mass

security cams are all on me They watch through the fiber optics, it dawned on me That cops can just run in your spot quick without warning They educate the masses

's my Sister Anne Sister, won't you tell me where I went so wrong I used to say my prayers baby, all night long I'd listen to the Gospel ringing in my

!" From a heart of darkness came a twisted faith Reaching to the far east with a burning hate. The thunder of the drums of war decended on the masses

in every time zone Uh, time is money, my grind is hungry, it?s for my dudes and my dime honeys (I got what y?all need) Things run up in it mass where

battle star galactica terrorist star detector Scarfaces are mass discourage weak lyricist are perish I ? ? ? courage physical fight ? ? ? package Razor blazes so sharp to slice ya eyelashes Rap is gossip while I speak gospel

boys said if I tried it Everything would be alright, alright, alright I talked to Doctor Scromaxy, mail order Messiah His black book is gospel, his scripture unclean A mass

I drop jewels in your head like it's Purell shampoo Martin Luther King & Malcolm X, Don' and Baby U Spit the gospel in our rap, take brothers to church

The ravens pick the tombs Sathan's hovering above the black mass [Lead: Helmuth] The twisted hymns - will forever be preached A gospel of sickness -

Consider this your fair warning. There's no turning back now. You're leaving your Blanket of cleansed gospel For the smut of vicious truth. You won't