The Truth
(专辑: Hell's Cellar - 2018)
Call me an outcasted member of society Or whatever, but fuck MTV. It's how I
feel Fuck they panels and they whole comittee I'm bringing gats and ammo to Manhattan city And fuck you ready-made radio DJs Who have no control anyways You's a
puppet. Fuck it. You's a
fuck puppet, a
fuppet So spin that playlist, eat a
dick, and suck it You know what? Fuck a
Chino XL Even with this return diss, your shit won't sell It ain't what you say; it's the
fact you wack Keep dreaming to be where we at with these plaques What happens? These faggots with no real accomplishments Forget that we [?] with these chips They on the
front lawn, but we underground kings So fuck what your American Idol sings Truth is, we the
most hated (And it keep us alive) We love to be cremated ('Cause it keep us alive) Truth is, we the
most hated (And it keep us alive) We love to be cremated ('Cause it keep us alive) You know what, fuck the
world. I
don't care about war Fuck everybody on the
dance floor And I
hate Rolling Stone. Fuck you and your own I
hope you and Spin both fuck each other off, gone And fuck publicists, 'cause they scared of this shit And all y'all labels be sucking our dick Because you can't even handle our very own genius And half y'all interns be sucking our penis Truth is, we the
shit whip diggity bomb And will be until economy gone Truth is, sometimes I
hate that we famous I
always got hound dogs up in my anus We up in these titty bars, mother fuckers staring at us Is it that we glaring enormously? Before me is a
hound dog bitch That's about to get his bitch ass kicked, truthfully In Hell, this one's for us (This song is for us) And as we burning up (This song is for us) In Hell, this one's for us (This song is for us) And as we burning up (This song is for us) Truth is, we never needed anybody And the
truth is, we never been afraid to get bloody And we ain't never been afraid to come out the
house With law suits and all straight blow out your mouths And fuck all you gold-digging hooker-ass hoes I'm a
minute man because you ain't worth two blows You's a
penguin. You need to get stabbed with an icicle Evidence melts, and I'm nice to go Fuck MTV television. My vision is this: Pistol grips all in your shit. Think I'm playin'? I
dream about Molotovs up through your glass And right up your [?] bitch faggot ass We the
killer bad guys with them burnt up bridges And still, ever year, see another seven digits And we don't need no god damn mother fucking anybody Wicked Clowns stay nutty. Why? Truth is, we the
most hated (And it keep us alive) We love to be cremated ('Cause it keep us alive) Truth is, we the
most hated (And it keep us alive) We love to be cremated ('Cause it keep us alive) In Hell, this one's for us (This song is for us) And as we burning up (This song is for us) In Hell, this one's for us (This song is for us) And as we burning up (This song is for us) What you see in the
Hollywood movie is a
lie! This is the
truth, and when you come to church, you should expect to hear the
truth about every subject, and tonight, you're going to hear the
truth about the
sodomites. That this is the
truth about the
sodomites. Like, “Oh, we need to pray for him that he finds Jesus.” I'm gonna pray that he dies and goes to Hell. I
have no love, no love! You say, “Well, I'm offended, I
don't wanna ever-” Then get outta here! Because, you know what? You're not welcome here. Lose people? I
hope I
lose people with this kind of preaching. I
hope I
lose all the
freak pervert sympathizers. Get outta here! You're destroying America! And speaking of nuts, I
have a
nut here, okay? And this is a
bolt, okay? So, listen. This is what a
normal person does, alright? See, I
got the
bolt right here to represent the
male, right? You got the
nut right here to represent the
female, alright? This is what normal people do, okay. This is what now let me show you what insanity says to do. It doesn't work, stupid! See, but, but, but people are crazy today! And then there's the, the
they, they say, “Oh, Pastor Anderson's crazy.” And one evil, sick reprobate that none of the
other kids will stand up to. Kids do not have the
guts to stand up to reprobates. I'll stand up to 'em, unlike most preachers that are a
“spiritual babe in Christ,” so they get bullied and picked on by the
fags. You know what? They don't bully me. Take me on! Huh? Bunch of filthy sodomites and queers. I'm the
one who has the
guts to preach against them! And these other preachers need to man up and stand up and say, “Come on! What are you gonna do about it, you big bully?” And the
reprobates are always bullies, aren't they? They march down the
street. They shout their voice so loud. They're such a
small minority, but they're always a
minority, and they're always a
bully, and they always want to cram it down everybody's throat! Well, they're not cramming it down my throat! You know what, I'm gla a, you know, I
didn't like going to seventh grade at that messed up school, but in some ways, I'm glad I
did, 'cause it made me so mad that I'm still mad, and I
still hate their guts. I
still hate these reprobates! I
still hate these sodomites! I
still hate these haters of God and these vile perverters of the
flesh, and I'll stand up to 'em, and I
stood up to 'em then, and I'm gonna stand up to 'em now, and we need some preachers that will stand up and say, “No! No! You're not gonna back us down. You're not gonna tell us that we're not like Jesus, and that we're not You don't even know Jesus! We know Jesus! We're gonna tell you what Jesus is like!” Because you know what? They are compromising, and they are not standing for the
word of God, and they are tools of the
media to brainwash you! To brainwa They are just tools of the
media to brainwash you! And to lie to you and to deceive you! My friend, but you've been deceived tonight; you've been lied to, and you don't even know what the
Bible says anymore. 'Cause you're watching TV, and you've been brainwashed. The
media has been brainwashing you week after week and month after month and day after day to get you to think it's all about “Gay marriage, gay marriage, gay marriage, gay marriage. Don't let 'em, don't let 'em bake the
cake. Don't bake the
cake. Don't bake the
cake. Yeah, if they come, I
can serve 'em, yup. I
don't wanna hurt their f
yeah, but just, but just, just not the
marriage, just don't let 'em get married.” No! Care if they get married, that's not what the
Bible says! (Right!) The
Bible does not say, “Don't hurt their feelings.” The
Bible calls them beasts! (Yeah! That's right!) Turn, in your Bible, tonight, to 2
Peter chapter 2. I'm sick of it! Why don't you get out of that stupid liberal church you're in and get into a
leather lung, Bible-believing, King J
Baptist church, and it wouldn't be a
hard decision! D
do you, Wh Who thinks it's a
hard decision if some faggot wants you to make 'em a
wedding cake? And that's brainwashing you, my friends! And you could say, “Well, she's fighting the
battle in her own ways.” She's fighting nothing; she's a
tool of the
devil. -ight once again. Please help everyone who's here not