never learned to pick and choose My freedom violated contracts of a corporate rule When I die I wanna taste of hope When in doubt, I'll call the ghost
spirit and the holy ghost But my whole neighborhood is comatose Lookin' for survival The devil made you a slave and he gave you a bible 400 years gettin' our ass kicked By so-called
Holy Ghost But my whole neighborhood is comatose Lookin' for survival The Devil made you a slave an' he gave you a Bible 400 years of gettin' our ass kicked By so called
Puttin' her before the scrill' all the time, ya knowhatI'msayin? Man I got this nigga transcripts, and every mother fuckin' thang Tellin' this bitch all my mother
than hope? Is it waiting for us at the end of our rope? I say it's love! I say it's love! Is it the one you call home? Is it the Holy Land? Is it standing
In the merry month of june, from me home I started left the girls of Tuam, so sad and broken hearted saluted father dear, kissed me darlin' mother drank
look like my neck's full of glaciers Titanic flow, Titanic dough, women on my nuts like "Where da Titanic go?" I been scourin' da earth, makin' my fans Catch da holy ghost
fighting for God Killing for peace How many people have bit the dust? How many have you left to die? Father, Son, Holy Ghost Virgin Mary, Mother of God
, or borrow Two nickels or a dime, call me on the phone Oh, I'll meet you at Alamo Mission And we will say our prayers The Holy Ghost and the Virgin Mother
I said I love you just the same And I don't know why I came I know it can't be the same Father, Son and Holy Ghost, Mother Mary, Holy Host Did
connections to the Son of Sam and Uncle Sam So SamIam keep ya fuckin eggs and ham! Performing alien brain scans and spiritual exams While the mother ship lands on holy
when it's time to rock I speak out - my voicebox peak out at a hundred watts who wanna cipher, I get dumb word to my mother, the Father, the Holy Ghost
drinks. And he forgets that he's an asshole Jealous of his ghosts and doubts that he even has a soul My secret pleasures have my inner demons gossiping I'm a ghost
's time to rock I speak out my voice rocks peak out of one hundred watts Who wanna cipher I get dumb Word to my Mother the Father the Holy Ghost and
the story is truth's ignored, emotion's most important He'll only cause problems, the Holy Ghost got him He blows him all over, he knows the call's
straight black ball a rapper Tap a nigga's nerves like them hackers Be goin on the modem, I get the call from the dispatcher Then show them mother f'ers
s time to rock I speak through a mic my voice peak out of one-hundred watts Who wanna cipher, I get dumb Word to my mother my father the holy ghost and
