Bishop Lamont - Don't k** Me lyrics

[Intro] Dear Lord. I hope you're listening. Please forgive these wack a** n***as. For they know not what they do. Amen. [x3] Yeah, yeah Uh huh [Verse One] I sniff Ajax Drink Clorox Spit fresh through every breath till a lung pop Chiggy check tiggy tec till your neck, POP My style the hardest sh** since the black box You hearin' a smidgen, a glimpse of my vision A tiny description of words to them scribbles So dope I ain't writtin' rhymes I'm writin' prescriptions A dose of some written Vacodin, Prozac Throw in some codeine for sippin' I'm causin' a vision like modern religion See, I hold the key, I'm the major revision Makin' it hard for wack rappers to make a livin' Y'all better learn how to spit Your own style you got to get Leave some for the groupie b**hes Stop ridin' all the dick The only thing I ever bit n***a was my bottom lip Read between my lines I got a Code like DaVinci But oh yeah, you can't read, here it says, "f** you b**hes" [Chorus] Y'all n***as better get down on your knees And start sayin', "Jesus, God, oh please. Don't let Bishop k** me." I'm not gonna k** you I'm gonna heal you It's the devil got you sayin' all this wack sh** they playin' Y'all n***as better get down on your knees And start sayin', "Jesus, God, oh please. Don't let Bishop k** me." I'm not gonna k** you I'm gonna heal you Till I'm leavin', not breathin', I'll destroy these demons [Verse Two] The flow like slit wrists The Cardinal don't spit like this I call it suicide cause that's what you'll commit Tryin' to spit slick wit but that wit can not be matched with Can never ever be hot You're a wet matchstick E'ry day I get green like it's always St. Patricks Immaculate Conception, my style is a ba*tard Confess the truth in the booth so much I should have been Catholic I was born to be fly, n***a my nickname is Maggot Annihilate 'em, fatal, send 'em back to who create 'em Godness in your face, n***a don't keep Him waitin' There's a star in your circle when I cipher, call me Pagan When my pen leaks ink, leaves the Mark of the Beast like Ronald Wilson Regan When I'm speakin', I'm preachin' that's why they call me Bishop Like it's motherf**in' Juice, walk around with a pimp cup Y'all already bust one, then I'm the second coming/cumming waitin' Oops, I'm on my own dick again, let me quit masturbatin' [Chorus] Y'all n***as better get down on your knees And start sayin', "Jesus, God, oh please. Don't let Bishop k** me." I'm not gonna k** you I'm gonna heal you It's the devil got you sayin' all this wack sh** they playin' Y'all n***as better get down on your knees And start sayin', "Jesus, God, oh please. Don't let Bishop k** me." I'm not gonna k** you I'm gonna heal you Till I'm leavin', not breathin', I'll destroy these demons [Verse Three] You ignoramuses cease all your fussin' Yappin' 'bout who's the hottest, that's a monotonous discussion If you don't say me b**h, you on somethin' If I get any hotter I'll die from spontaneous human combustion So I got a fire extinguisher in the booth when I'm bustin' The sh** that I'm reciting is like grease is lighting A 747 to mistletoe Still don't get what I said? In Lamen's terms, b**h it's over your head I can do anythang, I'ma go out with a bang I got one shot so put my mind to it like Kurt Cobain *gun shot* I don't beat box n***a, I kickbox My punchlines are fly, I'm practicin' Muay Tai I'm Ong-Bak Kick you through your window of your Maybachs Ugly a** Cross Colors, I was rappin' way back I'm gonna leave you with a j**el about true as the scripture Like the Last Supper there's always two or three pussies in the picture [Chorus] Y'all n***as better get down on your knees And start sayin', "Jesus, God, oh please. Don't let Bishop k** me." I'm not gonna k** you I'm gonna heal you It's the devil got you sayin' all this wack sh** they playin' Y'all n***as better get down on your knees And start sayin', "Jesus, God, oh please. Don't let Bishop k** me." I'm not gonna k** you I'm gonna heal you Till I'm leavin', not breathin', I'll destroy these demons [Outro] [From the movie Saw] Actually, technically speaking, he's not really a murderer. He never k**ed anyone. He finds ways for his victims to k** themselves.