Lyrics

[Intro] When I sit at my piano, I often ponder the duality of good and evil Each man governs himself according to his fantasy If it's the true way of going to Heaven It's to learn the way to Hell in order to avoid it [I've lost my hope for better days, I've dreamed of unforgiving ways] [Unintelligable] [Verse 1: Bishop Lamont] Maybe im a genius, the worlds greatest poet Or maybe I'm a hack and all my raps the devil wrote it Sometimes I think well right is really wrong Your wrong is really right so it's right to be wrong 'cause look at every motherfucker in the world that's rich Most of them got it off some cutthroat shit They lie, cheat, steal and even God ain't trip They lie, cheat, kill and then they make more chips What a kind divine, suffer long time They pray and pray and receive no sign Where is God when the cancer keeps spreadin Where is he when hungry millions face famine And the Church says never question God's planet While the priest got the alter boy and get to ass rammin' Then these fags wanna denounce gays, cause they can't face their own faggot ass ways Pedophiles, hypocrites hiding in God's name Got the fucking nerve to tell us how to behave Fuck y'all, y'all the ones that need to be saved I'm flipping you the bird even after my grave You make Richard Dawkins sound right The blind watchmaker no creator in sight Looking for messiah but I see the anti-christ Sometimes in my mind I dream and grip the nines Shootin up the mall and the shoppers inside Swinging double knives and carvin out their intestines ??? but they ain't testin suggest a bunch of ??? Down a couple bottles of hop in my truck and hit pedestrians Louis, Armstrong what a wonderful world where you can nuke the shit with fire arms Then prrrt they shit like they fight over God's??? But n-words ain't shit they do it on crenshaw's strip(?)