The lord's son's sins

i got a passion for skullbashing,

for blastin', a smith and wesson,

robbing fools in their own mansion,

many man stressin', livin' their lifes always guessin',

play the game before the game plays you cause we ain't chessin',

we're just pressin' the limit, if you love to rap then you gotta putcha heart in it,

i'm a sinister sinner, a beginner, still a winner,

a mad man who had pussy for dinner,

i'm wild, biggie style, Corleone enterntainment we be playing it faul,

i was a problem as a child,

i rock the block with a glock like Tuuupaaaaccc,

leave some eyewitnesses but they can't speak because they are Tooo shooockeeedd,

Ajac, on a rampage attack, slinging around his tech,

i'm malicious, vicious and driven by ambitionz,

god is giving me visions, of collosal collisions,

i got punished for my bad decisions,

for turning to the wrong religions,

now i was given positions to defend,

with only one duty, fight till the very end,