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sunday service - w1reh3ad_411 lyrics

[verse 1 §øűł]
uh, they looking for me
i’m down in the earth like a motherf*cking mole (like a mole)
if you dig deeper you might some f*cking gold [?]
my heart made of gold
never wanted gold
but i want it
imma get it
imma really f*cking get it (imma get it)
yo
let’s talk about sunday service
like i’m curted
i’m not drinking burban
n*gga i’m suburban (bars)
n*gga my heart is so cold and
put it in my cup
i mean it’s better than saying i shoved something up my b*tt (up my ass)
i got on 20 f*cking wave caps n*gga
imma bust ya ass with 20 f*cking caps n*gga (pop pop pop)
i f*cking own a suppressed with the f*cking crew on em (tck tck tck)
i don’t give a f*ck cause i’m so f*cking do on em (ooh)
uh, b*tch im cool cool when the luco
i don’t givе a f*ck i’m boutta k!ll this n*gga (ooh)
right now i’m boutta k!ll this n*gga (ack ack ack)
tell this pastor i’m at his house waitin
cause a n*gga took 20 just to gеt out a word (he was sayin)
bro i’m never going back to sunday service [?] (i believe in god actually)
go back in* sunday school bro and get f*cking tormented, about * kids just beating the sh*t out of their*
[verse 2 w1reh3ad_411]
why the f*ck i feel like sh*t when i walk into church
why the f*ck i don’t feel nothing when i walk past a herse
the greedy b*st*rds want money out ya f*cking purse
don’t matter if you homeless or a f*cking nurse
yuh
why the f*ck does god allow pastors to f*ck kids
but apparently it’s a sin to like the same gender
d*mn, that’s a real mind bender
go into sunday service all i see is s*x offenders
if i get a letter from them i return it back to the sender
yup
god hates you, and god hates me
i’m off this earth like my name was sheen
call him bray wyatt, cause god is a fiend
i’m part of a team
i’m boutta go berserk
on you turf b*tch

(this verse is in dedication to westboro baptist church)

(i f*cking hate everyone over there)

only 13 already suicidal
cause the churches all they do is fight tho
just tryna live my life, being told i’m going to h*ll
i’m nothing like myself, i’m a sh*ll
live like i’m stuck in a sh*ll
almost like i fell
off a d*mn cliff
can’t move, paralyzed i’m stiff
feel like martin king
scorpion, don’t come near or i’ll sting
there is nothing
to live for

- w1reh3ad_411 lyrics

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