Messiah's Misfits

I wanna be a misfit, but my brain is pretty twisted

and I'm not talking slightly, no I'm talking sadistic

and to be perfectly honest, yo i wish it were different

but hey that's my cross to bare so let the battle commence then

 

cause when the father found me I was walking the fence thin

caught up and SPENT, Chasin' paper like dense men

But i had dollars BEFORE I had sense then.

Come to find out I was sinning but blessed then

 

Iv'e spent time in HIS house, but my intentions were bent in

Like a ROARING lion, Exploited and caged thin

the devil is HERE but you cant see him he's fazed in

But MDM got yo' back...we've plotted, its phase TEN

 

It's...about... time cause My patience has worn thin

 

MDM out here spittin like Bompton' from back then

and everybody prayin' like people who pray'r dense

chasing the messiah like misfits from past tense

the message is clear, with passion HE paid pence

Never Lacking of fear but forward I make mense

Never slowing on big bends,

gas toward em I’m intense, on fire like Insense

I’m safe in his hedge fence

And I’m bangin to make dents

Hope these bangers all make sense

Opened minded you to dense

Can’t stop it my brain vents