Gone With The Pope

"Heal this man. Heal this sinner. Forgive him for his transgressions, as you have forgiven me for mine." Coming out a k-hole, I raid homes Pull the mule out, spray off cans Go in your crib, I'll stove in your ribs Go for the kids face down, ?? I rape both, deceased, crush thru the yeast, mayo jam Come to the show in a Winnebago, from the Waco ranch In my skies rainbow slant Acid heads keep the raincoat stand If I may go, the head Madonna The head I take home, to braid gold strands One hotel, two groupies Lace bones, I train both scads I'm the red devil who bathed where the angels swam Dissolvo, hands clamped Shut a lamp off, limp of the damn cloth Put a body in the attic, like Heather Grahams corpse Roll the black moss My whole coven branch off AK's, Glocks, nitrous balloons, goons with mops Like a shag dog, in trench coats Getting crack soft, all with a strapped charge Arms and feet veins infected with track marks No I'm not gonna go ?????, feeds my palm of coke This is the gospel on dope John Phillips drop at the show I'm gone with the pope Funeral home rap shit Dissolve holy water and crushed opioid fragments Hold down the cabin with automatics Rice sacks, anarchy flags and flack jackets Send half lizard suits and cabinets Fertilizer bombs with the care passion ???, take down the alpha and bare back it Fuck a scare tactic I'll stab your face another air passage This 30 magnum will clear the air static Point blank to your forehead and leave your hair ashes Trench coat, and spare ratchets Hit hoes, never off bare ass it But in my wonderland the hair's fastest