Body Bag Philosopher

Lyrics

[Intro] Satanism, to most it conjures images of medieval darkness or sinister deeds done for the Devil Simply said, Satanism is the belief that evil is excusable, and attaining power to control people and circumstances is desirable Whether you believe in a literal Devil is not important in understanding Satanism's effect in our society The evidence is in Satan worship and Satanic cults are growing rapidly, and inherence of these idеas are becoming more vocal, and morе dangerous These symbols of Satanism are turning up everywhere On walls, on clothes, on album covers and even on bodies of murder victims [Verse 1] Yeah, this a hawkbill, hit you with the blade of the knife Take a white blotter, listen to A Day in the Life (Grab the mic...) You don't wanna see me wild with the ox And your mother don't wanna see her child in the box Look, you wasn't part of the regime You just a cog in the machine I was made in a diabolical lab Then went missing like I'm Will biological dad Super Lyrical, the Pun joint It's hard to hail a cab while holding yourself at gunpoint Taken in vain like it's intravenous And why you can't understand the differences between us? This 50 is a savage machine Rania Al-Abdullah, that's a Arabic queen You like comparing a shark to a small minnow And J-Roc poppin' from outta the car window [Chorus] The MAC gon' blow (bam), the racks gon' grow (Yeah) The Devil wanna take my soul (Take my soul) 'Cause you don't want smoke (smoke), my shooter no joke (Joke) But y'all wanna take my soul The MAC gon' blow (bam), the racks gon' grow (Yeah) The Devil wanna take my soul (Take my soul) 'Cause you don't want smoke (smoke), my shooter no joke (Joke) But y'all wanna take my soul [Verse 2] Yeah, I got the whole block covered like a burqa The first law of motion, the principle of inertia High noblemen, royal prince, it's the Mirza It's 20 domes and two minarets in the Bursa That's my brother, it's my ahki, we essentially kin So when you violate, you being disrespectful to him (Musa, my brotha!) It's dry for you, coming off that drought Coming empty handed saying "It's the thought that count" Allah is the imperceptible, the reason it rains And it's getting cold, ahki, this the season of change Look, a brick wall that you can't run through Being goofy is just something that you can't undo Look, we all hittas, homie, we the fucking Slum Gang Y'all be doing features and performances for chump change Shoot a cop, fill 'em with fear You ain't gotta find the villain, B, the villain is here Toma! [Chorus:] The MAC gon' blow (bam), the racks gon' grow (Yeah) The Devil wanna take my soul (Take my soul) 'Cause you don't want smoke (smoke), my shooter no joke (Joke) But y'all wanna take my soul The MAC gon' blow (bam), the racks gon' grow (Yeah) The Devil wanna take my soul (Take my soul) 'Cause you don't want smoke (smoke), my shooter no joke (Joke) But y'all wanna take my soul [Richard Ramirez Outro:] Hail Satan Legions of the night I will be avenged The Devil wanna take my soul Lucifer dwells in us all The Devil wanna take my soul