Don't Force Your Religion on Me

Upside down crucifixes hang from my wall
Bitches wanna bone, fuck her once then I never call
Pastor told me slow down with the devil talk, I seem lost
I feel abandoned by Jesus, my soul is already lost
Crash your sermon, mosh pit on the pulpit like a pack vermin
Pews burnin, heart racing
Pay attention are you learnin
You brain washed fucks got a lot of mother fucking nerve
Practice what you preach, before you criticize the fucking earth
I think that I had enough, blade to wrist I slit it up
Don't care if it's deep enough
Y'all lil niggas are not tough
As I look outside my window, I see demons that lurk
Don't you run up on me crazy, that's how yo ass get murked
I got old friends that betrayed me, now they living in dirt
Once you cross me then you dead to me, that's all you deserve
I don't give no second chances, bitch that shit for the birds
I got anger issues, to calm down I smoke on this herb

I hate my fucking life
Sometimes I wanna die
Contemplate suicide
Wonder if demons cry
Satan is by my side
You have no place to hide

Clutching your crucifix
I am not heaven sent
I'm the one Hell has sent
It's too late to repent
Can't trust the government
You done fucked up lil bitch
Welcome to paradise
Land of the wicked
And Home of the suffering



Credits
Writer(s): Trevon Ashton
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