It's best to know your enemies, better than they know themselves
Read the bible, overwhelmed, knowin' I'mma go to hell
Chivalry, same conversation with the ministry
Tell God the word he gifted me is full of misery
These sharp needles in the veins of dark people
That's the harsh evil, all the snakes, rats, and weasels
Who are waiting' for us all to die, just to see who qualifies
To watch the choir harmonize, it is all lies