Tabernacle Lyrics

Don't you want to become a cult leader

D-Don't you waant to become

Devot-Devoted

Fill that void

Here how...

Back to basics this the ABCs

Jackson 5 cause I'm a machine

But I'm not dancing you are

Nowhere for prancing I'll be there

Cause see

This

The

A-Sides of the devil and

In my B-sides you revel

See you close-minded motherfuckers

Better turn your minds up like

Another motherfucking ten thirty forty fifty fucking levels

Minds caught up in the shackle

Locked up them worldviews in the tabernacle

Minds caught up in the shackle

Imma open your shit up and bust your helmet no tackle

One time I was walking down the concrete

Summers beating it was sort of like a sweat heat

Then I saw this woman pale as a ghost

So white you would've thought she was a slave ship host

Old as the oak tree we keep out back

But still at the age where her mind was intact

But was it really though

I couldn't quite tell

Her mind was really empty like a shell

Looked at me and said you're going to hell

I said

BITCH SHUT THE FUCK UP

I'll send you there myself

She was judging my appearance

While I was walking through the clearance

Seeing that my clothes were somewhat revealing

She decided

It was right to

Look at me and think bitch you need Jesus

And that's rich bitch cause you'll soon leave us

UGH

Old ass hag such a fucking drag

But she's not alone

There's a lot motherfuckers that are just her clones

Stuck in their ways

To their own perspectives they're fucking enslaved

ARE YOU TALKING SHIT

You talking shit about me

Talking shit li

Talking shit li

Talking shit little man

Living golden woah

Breaking moulds like woah

Living golden woah

Breaking moulds like woah oh

Breaking moulds like woah oh

I see through your bullshit when

I look inside your ojos

Look inside your ojos

You ain't got no soul bro

You ain't got no soul

Don't need god when I can pray to myself

Pray to myself

All my bitches from the top shelf

From the top shelf

All my switches from the bottom of hell

Bottom of hell

Bottom of hell

Don't need love when I

Don't need love when I can look in the mirror

Look in the mirror

Don't need love when I

Don't need love when I can look in the mirror

Look in the mirror

Authentically me me

Feeling so free free

Call up a bad bih

Feeling my D D

Running with rih rih

Running with chee chee

Running with hee hee (Him)

Running with all the fish in the sea sea

Fish in the sea sea

Riding withthat Dr. Seuss shit

Riding with that Dr. Seuss shit

Like one fish...

Nah nah nah

I ain't about that corn shit

I ain't about that corn shit

Like slutty with my language

And funny with my main bitch

Like slutty with my language

And funny with my main switch

Funny funny funny

All about that fucking money

I got blues you got greens boy you looking kinda bummy

Smoking green burning blue

Money burning cool holes in my pockets and you know it's true

Know it's true

Fuck on that boo and it's cool in the back of the RAV4 after school

In back of the RAV4 after school

Don't need love when I

Don't need love when I can look in the mirror

Look in the mirror

Don't need love when I

Don't need love when I can look in the mirror

Look in the mirror

Stuck in a past life

Stuck in a past life

Y'all live a bad life

Y'all live a bad life

I juggle guns you juggle knives

Don't try to bring that shit to a fight

Stuck in a past life

Stuck in a past life

Y'all live a bad life

Y'all live a bad life

Many of the delegates among you have had their minds taken over

Take off that stupid mask

NOO

NOO

Take off the maa