Three a.m. and the rhymes are hitting deep
Demonic entities want to dress and look like me
Imitation is the highest form of flattery
They killed Adam Wellington hello Mistel Marie
You motherf*ckers think you know my past
You family members think you know my dad
You angry lovers want to hold my hand
You church goers think you know the bad
But I was born in light until the dark turned out the lamp
When people do drugs they start to open up a portal
And invite a lot of monsters that are eternally immoral
They teach you things you shouldn't be and than you begin to quarrel
With everything you once believed no longer feel immortal
But thanks to Lee I finally see my faith is Strobel
My walk is weak so when I speak remember I'm not noble
I felt the need to go and speed my voice became so mobile
I didn't need a company to make my life go global Bill
The preachers son who is playing with the devil
But he is so boring the jokers on a better level
You have an evil purpose so I guess I shouldn't meddle
But if you were a bike I'd put the petal to the metal
I don't want no beef I'll shut up if you take me home
That's one of two places and I think we both know
My flesh wants one and my soul wants another
I want it all back and I don't want any other
I really am mad things didn't go my way
Alexa and my mom should be cheering my name
I'm stuck in the past in a cynical way
I carried a lot of crosses and it cost me my brain
But that's kid shit I'm ready for revenge
I let it all go but the voices in my head
Said they need to know when they left us all for dead
So I wrote it all down like a virus bout to spread