My religious beliefs are to kill snitches and any bitches that beef Your grill in stitches, get buried inside a ditch in your briefs Life is enslavement and suffering, crazy snuffings, attacks Overdosing like David Ruffin, craving, puffing some crack Hell is endless and friendless to the Hitlers, Mangols, and Himmlers Mangled, ripped to pieces by characters like Pinhead, no forgiveness Reincarnated as God and Satan, logical psycho sadist My cadence hits like razorblade tips of invader invaded Corresponding with demons, bonded in blood Like the Ugandan president Idi genocide like Rwandans in bondage Devine comedy, mind lobotomy, due the math like Ptolemy A bloodbath, you’re split in half, dichotomy The honorable, horrible, incorrigible, adorable death oracle Beautiful like a funeral floral, you heard the stories: Murdering for glory Sent to purgatory for doing something perverted and gory
[Chorus: Everlast]
When your heart won’t beat, your eyes go black There’s a light in the tunnel and you can’t turn back Your friends can’t save you, your family’s gone You’re waiting on your judgment at the foot of the throne Will you beg for some mercy? Will you cop some pleas? Will you stand on your own or get down on your knees? Will your angels release you from where demons dwell? Will you make it into Heaven or go right back to Hell? Only time will tell, only time will tell Only time will tell, only time will tell
[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
I fall upon my knees like Lord forgive me Out of the commandments I’ve broken ten out of ten now Blasting me, past in me because now Satan’s my pen pal Part of me Asmodeus, the other side is an evangelist God gave me melodious but I’m sick, psycho, and scandalous Outbursts like Bis Malam, hallelujah On the other hand I lust for flesh in my quest for gouda Shaboombala boopy time, I choose and the coochie’s mine My booze through ? nine and I ooze at a groupie dime But the seas got more patnas Everything dead, blasting at ? patwa Trying to bring you peace but the beast brings forth kaka I really feel like I hate you but it’s eep opp ork ah-ah You don’t know what that means? Then ask Jet Screamer Trash that lingers will cause the enemies to blast that femur Only time will tell if I crash between her God forgive me I’m torn because I’m an angel With a crass demeanor
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Ill Bill]
For whom the bell tolls, it’s the clock, tick tick tick The truth is the future is now How many lifetimes have I taken you through in this hour? I trust nobody cause Babylon destroyed my uncle So many lessons I’ve applied to my life that taught me to function In this hell on the earth the dark clouds have silver linings Until the lightning strikes down upon the unrighteous and frightening The non-believers like eighty year old atheists on their death bed Crying and begging for forgiveness from God Atrocities committed against mankind Monstrosities that span time leaving impressions of hatred in man’s mind Don’t let time trap you, it’s vital that you realise that there’s a new beginning At the ending of the hour of reprisa
Compositores: Erik Schrody (Everlast), Larry e Muggerud (Dj Muggs), Aaron Dontez Yates (Tech N9ne), William Braunstein (Ill Bill), Ron Braunstein (Necro) ECAD: Obra #4178952