The Hymn of Christ

This is my fun song whether you like it or not
Feel like I'm just too hot gotta freestyle on
My pants off her top just came up
Tits rounder than the sun fastened up for this or not
But I'm about to make my run faster than my white buns being chased by the cops
As I shot up not with a gun one needle in my arm not even done
Got Chris on this track blowing up netherrack boom the 911 attacks
Pentagon open plain 220 stories all four destroyed by the planes
Ghasts and flames broken glass panes Al Qaeda shows their inhumane rage
Bodies plummeting down to the ground as I'm looking all around all I hear now is horror sounds
Revolutionary war inside my ass
I could barely squat for 15 minutes to last
That lumpy log was too big to grasp
Pushing out so hard that I shat out my cache
Toilets backed up plunger I gasp
I sit on the handle and it doesn't like that
Jolting up too fast it cut my intestines
And out everywhere all you hear is splat (Ouch)

Let's get away from that straight bitch
Two dicks in my hands while I'm squeezing out a shit
Faggots on all sides waiting turns to take a ride
Tryna get her off my mind you know I'm bout to get inside
When I went to hit it from the back
That bitch arched over and I couldn't even see his crack
Bitch was flat heart attack ran out to the welcome mat
Parents tried to catch me and I hit em with that quick collat

Hey son did you use your protection
You don't want that STD infection
Bitch please you just mad your girl was on her knees
Mom finished in two seconds it's my expertise
Just cum on me suck off my dick
I'm happy our family is incest
Gluck gluck blow it all over my teeth
Slow down daddy you're about to make me scream

I'm depressed my dad left
He's doing 37 years for grand theft
Automatic with these flows
Doing drywall down in Los Santos
Call me ray rice a real wife beata
Her face went white and then I ran off like a cheetah
Not tryna go and see my dad inside his cell
He'd go inside and make my anus start to swell

Fuck the feds are outside of my house
Pull out the strap let's show them what I'm about
Shots ring out and then I start to doubt
But then I sniff a little coke in through my snout
Superman invincibility.
All of a sudden the blow getting into me
Naked I run outside balls hanging free
I light em up and leave em burning up like third degree

Curtain call my time here's over
I ride off in my range rover
Drugs to do no time for closure
In your mom with my huge boner

My life is like a game
I play it everyday no risk hit or miss I feel a kiss on my lips
But its gone to the end it's done
Autobots roll out paper smoke it up with clout
In child labor I'm the grim reaper
Kids die so that I can fly
I'm so gay I smoke to stay straight
No way back I was sidetracked
Down the long road of a maniac
Don't know how I haven't hit the sack
Looking for a girl with a big rack
Just a suffering amnesiac