Mike Martian
Mike Martian

jesus complex

jesus complex

10 Plays

07 Oct 2018

I'm the reason your pastors On the block and preaching A monster squeezing little beast noggins off and Jesus pulled me on the water Like sic please just let these rappers leave with their respect but Jesus I'm made in your reflection. So weakness is reject if these are my confessions then our father I got some hail marys that I'm sending whoever catches em carries my cross thru town connected till I'm crucified and reserrected Oh Christ I'm symbolizing my obsession to music and disecting rappers thru abusive dialect and chapters to every verse and leave em submerged and baptized forever after that's the curse Belief I neglect to insert so I'm shredding ya Hurst before they bury in earth the various worthless souls I've murked they don't deserve the dirt. Lift any stone right there in the dirt is my blood. Drink from my cup my flesh is your grub that gives life to the scrubs I give no fucks contracts advertizers critics analizers listeners who deny the truth on them I'm a ride up. Let the bullets fly god or the devil and then divide the hand of god is in my lines. Standing off and turn and fire. The alpha and omega raps entire current game will burn in fire feel the flames and in the pile with the lames see the smile of the insane living child of god delivering pain under the bloody rain headphone music I will play even you do the same your soul it will be saved. Fuck those who sit unphased ignorance is bliss or so they say. But blistering flesh and tormented souls they will be chained in the belly of the beast a holy ghost is on his way. M. I. Sic is his fucking name

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6 years ago

I'm the reason your pastors On the block and preaching A monster squeezing little beast noggins off and Jesus pulled me on the water Like sic please just let these rappers leave with their respect but Jesus I'm made in your reflection. So weakness is reject if these are my confessions then our father I got some hail marys that I'm sending whoever catches em carries my cross thru town connected till I'm crucified and reserrected Oh Christ I'm symbolizing my obsession to music and disecting rappers thru abusive dialect and chapters to every verse and leave em submerged and baptized forever after that's the curse Belief I neglect to insert so I'm shredding ya Hurst before they bury in earth the various worthless souls I've murked they don't deserve the dirt. Lift any stone right there in the dirt is my blood. Drink from my cup my flesh is your grub that gives life to the scrubs I give no fucks contracts advertizers critics analizers listeners who deny the truth on them I'm a ride up. Let the bullets fly god or the devil and then divide the hand of god is in my lines. Standing off and turn and fire. The alpha and omega raps entire current game will burn in fire feel the flames and in the pile with the lames see the smile of the insane living child of god delivering pain under the bloody rain headphone music I will play even you do the same your soul it will be saved. Fuck those who sit unphased ignorance is bliss or so they say. But blistering flesh and tormented souls they will be chained in the belly of the beast a holy ghost is on his way. M. I. Sic is his fucking name

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