Christ Junior

It's a bird, it's a plane, no it's not, it's a thot
Stay away from those bible talk about 'them ol basic hoes
Delilah, Rahab, Jezebel, Gomer, Oholah, Oholibah, Tamar, don't want thots
I ran up a check, what you think it's direct
I blew a whole bag on some knowledge, I invest
I be tryna stay away from them things that still get me
I know my own weakness cuz the devil try and tempt me
I pull out that glizzy and squeeze on a blicky
Mutumbo I block, I shut down like Nowitzki
I speak out my scriptures and I kill when it's iffy
I'm never at the scene, hit the dash you gone miss me

All that Christ talk you heard about me true as ever
I get my respect see a demon and I shoot him out
I got that Ephi 6 on me when I hop out ain't tryna make Christ cool man
I kill that's what I'm all about
I be popping all these guns they go bang bang
When I see a op, that's a demon, we gone shoot them, it's the same thing
Christ gang, I gang bang, throw it up, I maintain
You thought it was just love and no violence, but we gang gang

I'm out here teaching all these people, ay do not fear
Cuz they not my enemy, that serpent ain't a friend of me
That bloodline gone Die, see a nephilim we getting him
Got ARs and M4s for those yeah we pressing him

I'm racist, only like a human cuz He made us
It's basic, getting shot on sight we don't play this
30 Mag, 100 rounds, 6 feet, gun him down
Gun him down, gun him down, gun him down blow blow