Watch me build my own kingdom
That they can't infiltrate
Amongst the pyramids
I sit on my throne
Swing Dee The Great
This is outer Space
And from the Lab, u Can Not Escape
I float with the Nephilim
I'm God in Outer Space
Cross Me -You'll be childless
No deliveries from the stork
I live by the Laws of Malachi York
I'll pick your brain
Using this f*cking Knife and this fork
I live by the Laws of Malachi York
Yo!- We're those Evil Black Mormans
The Branch Davidians
I may Kill You
But trust me
One day you'll Live Again
We'll piss on the Hare Krishna
And laugh at the Christians
You'll be in a car 1 second
And the next you're missing
I'm the Black David Koresh
Cause we come out guns blazing
Hang you from an Oaktree
As a form of hazing
This is the Church of Youthnazia
But Sex IS allowed
You better Pray to me
Or I'll shoot u in The Crowd
Waiting for the end of the world
With all of my brethren
Bring the crystal skull to me
There's the case i'mma set it in
Jackalyn Kennedy gave birth
To the Unholy anti-christ
The Pope was there for the birth
That's when day turned to Night
I ain't Right
I'm high as a kite- My names Dwight
And Hells the fire burning
Right here at this campsite
No Need to be frightened
Because I am Enlightened
And You can't read from this scripture
But I can recite it
I've seen some things
Only a F*cking God could Prophsize
A priest tried to pray for me
He touched me and died
I didn't cry Cause I knew
That his time had come
It came to me from the moon
That resides behind the sun
I'll steal the moon
If u think that'll help u see the light
On my skin- Exotic Garments
I'm Looking Right
We got Jim Jones Outside
He's in charge of the Bar-B-Q
And we'll beat your stupid ass
Like those Skinheads did on Donahue
Watch me build my own kingdom
That they can't infiltrate
Amongst the pyramids
I sit on my throne
Swing Dee The Great
This is outer Space
And from the Lab, u Can Not Escape
I float with the Nephilim
I'm God in Outer Space
Cross Me -You'll be childless
No deliveries from the stork
I live by the Laws of Malachi York
I'll pick your brain
Using this f*cking Knife and this fork
I live by the Laws of Malachi York
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Watch me build my own kingdom
That they can't infiltrate
Amongst the pyramids
I sit on my throne
Swing Dee The Great
This is outer Space
And from the Lab, u Can Not Escape
I float with the Nephilim
I'm God in Outer Space
Cross Me -You'll be childless
No deliveries from the stork
I live by the Laws of Malachi York
I'll pick your brain
Using this f*cking Knife and this fork
I live by the Laws of Malachi York
Yo!- We're those Evil Black Mormans
The Branch Davidians
I may Kill You
But trust me
One day you'll Live Again
We'll piss on the Hare Krishna
And laugh at the Christians
You'll be in a car 1 second
And the next you're missing
I'm the Black David Koresh
Cause we come out guns blazing
Hang you from an Oaktree
As a form of hazing
This is the Church of Youthnazia
But Sex IS allowed
You better Pray to me
Or I'll shoot u in The Crowd
Waiting for the end of the world
With all of my brethren
Bring the crystal skull to me
There's the case i'mma set it in
Jackalyn Kennedy gave birth
To the Unholy anti-christ
The Pope was there for the birth
That's when day turned to Night
I ain't Right
I'm high as a kite- My names Dwight
And Hells the fire burning
Right here at this campsite
No Need to be frightened
Because I am Enlightened
And You can't read from this scripture
But I can recite it
I've seen some things
Only a F*cking God could Prophsize
A priest tried to pray for me
He touched me and died
I didn't cry Cause I knew
That his time had come
It came to me from the moon
That resides behind the sun
I'll steal the moon
If u think that'll help u see the light
On my skin- Exotic Garments
I'm Looking Right
We got Jim Jones Outside
He's in charge of the Bar-B-Q
And we'll beat your stupid ass
Like those Skinheads did on Donahue
Watch me build my own kingdom
That they can't infiltrate
Amongst the pyramids
I sit on my throne
Swing Dee The Great
This is outer Space
And from the Lab, u Can Not Escape
I float with the Nephilim
I'm God in Outer Space
Cross Me -You'll be childless
No deliveries from the stork
I live by the Laws of Malachi York
I'll pick your brain
Using this f*cking Knife and this fork
I live by the Laws of Malachi York
That they can't infiltrate
Amongst the pyramids
I sit on my throne
Swing Dee The Great
This is outer Space
And from the Lab, u Can Not Escape
I float with the Nephilim
I'm God in Outer Space
Cross Me -You'll be childless
No deliveries from the stork
I live by the Laws of Malachi York
I'll pick your brain
Using this f*cking Knife and this fork
I live by the Laws of Malachi York
Yo!- We're those Evil Black Mormans
The Branch Davidians
I may Kill You
But trust me
One day you'll Live Again
We'll piss on the Hare Krishna
And laugh at the Christians
You'll be in a car 1 second
And the next you're missing
I'm the Black David Koresh
Cause we come out guns blazing
Hang you from an Oaktree
As a form of hazing
This is the Church of Youthnazia
But Sex IS allowed
You better Pray to me
Or I'll shoot u in The Crowd
Waiting for the end of the world
With all of my brethren
Bring the crystal skull to me
There's the case i'mma set it in
Jackalyn Kennedy gave birth
To the Unholy anti-christ
The Pope was there for the birth
That's when day turned to Night
I ain't Right
I'm high as a kite- My names Dwight
And Hells the fire burning
Right here at this campsite
No Need to be frightened
Because I am Enlightened
And You can't read from this scripture
But I can recite it
I've seen some things
Only a F*cking God could Prophsize
A priest tried to pray for me
He touched me and died
I didn't cry Cause I knew
That his time had come
It came to me from the moon
That resides behind the sun
I'll steal the moon
If u think that'll help u see the light
On my skin- Exotic Garments
I'm Looking Right
We got Jim Jones Outside
He's in charge of the Bar-B-Q
And we'll beat your stupid ass
Like those Skinheads did on Donahue
Watch me build my own kingdom
That they can't infiltrate
Amongst the pyramids
I sit on my throne
Swing Dee The Great
This is outer Space
And from the Lab, u Can Not Escape
I float with the Nephilim
I'm God in Outer Space
Cross Me -You'll be childless
No deliveries from the stork
I live by the Laws of Malachi York
I'll pick your brain
Using this f*cking Knife and this fork
I live by the Laws of Malachi York
Writer: Darren Smith
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