Your Christian Faith

Lyrics

[Intro: Syde Manson] I hear voices man, voices in my motherfuckin' head Make it stop, man I'm seeing devils, I'm seein' demons man Man this shit [?] man, make it stop [Chorus: Syde Manson] Yo' christian faith, yo' religion we don't like either The six-six-six antichrist, bullet on the heater And when we come, we gon' ride with the Grim Reaper The nine-millimeter helps you meet yo' Saint Peter Yo' christian faith, yo' religion we don't like either The six-six-six antichrist, bullet on the heater And when we come, we gon' ride with the Grim Reaper The nine-millimeter helps you meet yo' Saint Peter [Verse 1: Evil Pimp] Puttin' fuckin' bustas down, don't make me clown, you make me sick Motherfuck yo' whole religion bitch I worship triple six Now the visions of the dead have hit my head, I'm kinda scared Sittin' shakin' in the corner of my room, stare at my bed Demons takin' ova 'cause they wanna come and take my soul But I fight and struggle to hold on 'cause I refuse to go Now they got me, into my body so I must go load the clip Find a victim, slip him or just drip him, put six in his head Walkin' hands 'round my waist, my place is down, my hood is on You'll be real stupid if you're out of yo' house 'fore it's dawn Hand yo' fuckin' life right over to the Master ol' collect Ain't no damn beggin' and sayin' "please", the Glock will end yo' dialect Eyes are turnin' wide and Satan rises from the earthly dirt And if you don't bow down right 'fore him you gon' wind up hurt Yes I worship devil shit but not the kind that come down from yo' bud So best guard yo' fuckin' grim 'fore you're stuck in a murderer's run [Chorus: Syde Manson] Yo' christian faith, yo' religion we don't like either The six-six-six antichrist, bullet on the heater And when we come, we gon' ride with the Grim Reaper The nine-millimeter helps you meet yo' Saint Peter Yo' christian faith, yo' religion we don't like either The six-six-six antichrist, bullet on the heater And when we come, we gon' ride with the Grim Reaper The nine-millimeter helps you meet yo' Saint Peter [Verse 2: Syde Manson] Welcome off to the land of the dead where the goblins roam Where the biscuits gets fed and light down head All these skulls and bones in a room [?] If yo' ass is scared better stay yo' ass home Prepare to get shown where the demons roam I'll be here for some time [?] in my mind All I see is the size of the crowd [?] As I rot in the graveyard blind Blind to the ways of the world all times Maybe hold big toys in the heat Big boys here it's [?] get [?] get yo' ass six feet and [?] red eyes And I have died 5 times but I can't be destroyed Motherfucker recognize this is [?] You can call him yo' god but there ain't no need to repent Safe [?] [?] Better put yo' trust in sin nigga fuck your christian faith [Verse 3: Blaze] Leave me alone I come up in yo' home Have yo' body missin' like a dog that lost his bone Look up in my eyes, I hope he realize You better say yo' prayer 'cause it's time to say goodbye Yeah it's tonight, you know you finna die They call me Jeepers Creepers, "where did you get those eyes?" Yeah Imma kill it, you know what I mean I cut yo' body up like my name is [?] You know I'm from the South I come up in yo' house Have my brother fuck yo' [?] while I'm on couch [Chorus: Syde Manson] Yo' christian faith, yo' religion we don't like either The six-six-six antichrist, bullet on the heater And when we come, we gon' ride with the Grim Reaper The nine-millimeter helps you meet yo' Saint Peter Yo' christian faith, yo' religion we don't like either The six-six-six antichrist, bullet on the heater And when we come, we gon' ride with the Grim Reaper The nine-millimeter helps you meet yo' Saint Peter