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Hi my name is jesus
Like the man that was crusified
Bitches with their lies
Almost pushed me into suicide
Call me a rapist
Here's the truth can you take it!
Or will you keep believin'
What the haters keep on saying

I've never been convicted
But the media is twisted
Tryin to paint me as a criminal
I guess they're just addicted

The only thing they want is
Money, fame and attention
By making accusations
Complicate the situation

I know that i'm not perfect
I fuck up and make mistakes
But i man up and admit to it
The truth you cant erase
Your getting so creative
With my picture in your photoshop
Make something out of nothing
In your fabricated photo op

I find it so disgusting
You waste all your time on me
All of this injustice
From a life filled with disease
Nail me to the cross
With your slanderous allegations
Just like jesus christ
I will pray for your salvation

Your life is so pathetic
I'll rejoyce in celebration
All your hatred has become
The final source of your damn nation

Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Crusified with your lies
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Crusified like jesus christ

Now imagine being tortured
For the rest of your life
With false info
That they try to frame you all the time
Posting youtube vids
With your one side of a story
Stick it up your ass
With your five seconds of glory

Rumors going around
That i'm a crazy loose cannon
Well fuck it
I'll go green like the hulk and do some damage
Before you go accuse me
Better get your facts straight
Defense is not bullying
When your the victim of this hate

In matter of fact
I hope you die
With a fat dick in your eye
Scrutinized with your lies
I won't back down
I will rise

It's all just a politics
Way to gain fame
Defaming your friends
Throwing them into the flames

When the smoke clears
You'll be the guilty one
Here's my last bullet
Suck the barrel
Of my fucking gun
I'm done
I'm over
Know that
I am a rightious man
I'm sick and tired tryin
To make you undersatnd

When they close my casket
And i'm holding hands with death
Just remember all i sacrificed
Here's my final breath

I gave you my compassion
Turned on me like an assasin
Stoned me with your fucking lies
Just like jesus in the passion

Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Crusified by your lies
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Crusified like jesus christ
When's it all over tell me when does it end
Trail by fire of an innocent man

Persecute excute
Bind me to a holy cross
Think you got the best of me
But i'm a motherfucking boss

Call me a pedophile
Underage is not my style
You sick twisted fucks
You should have your fucking nuts cut
And shoved into your eye socket
Violence is the way i love it
Giving me the justice i rightfully deserve
Closing up this chapter to all of the absurd

When your listen to my music
Listen to it word from word
Than you'll understand my meaning
And my rep will be reversed
Hate! hate! hate!
What you cannot
Fucking break!
Hate! hate! hate!
'cause i got what it takes
Hate! hate! hate!
All the music that i make
Jealosy is a bitch
And i'm fucking her face

How do i taste!

Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Crusified like jesus christ

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