World's Finest

We're all born in the darkness just like Bane

On a dark night on a cypress hill it became all plain

We are insane in the brain, sinnin' hardly quittin'

Sippin' the fruits of my labor and man the jugo strange

I'm masking all the pain gained hoping the bruise to wane

Mr. Freeze, before you go and take another step I

Pray that every morning you are praying on your knees

'Cause the Devil is a joker robbing joy if he can seize you

Nominal Christians will cross you like a shoelace

Doubleminded men are unstable cause they're two-faced

Without Christ, I can't generate heat, just guile

Pharisees are cold-blooded with a killa-croc smile