The Jesuits lyrics

[Intro: Delusional Thomas]
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[Verse 1: Delusional Thomas]
From right out the backyard, rhymes out the crack jar
The facts are that Mac brought the cash for the caviar
Laugh hard, stayin' out the way of bad karma
And black tar covered demons when they have drama
You latch onto hope, but it ain't workin' out
This garden snake you knew done grew into a serpent now
And my mind is perverted, foul, wow
My time, you've got to earn it now
I dance circles around the lava
And b*tches comin' over just to twerk around the casa
Yeah, let me see that ass, b*tch
Yeah, as the Virgin Mary get deflowered
Arouse her, and let her put her mouth in my trousers
Woke up, made a couple million 'fore I showered
Spent an hour with Jack Bauer and the kids from Rocket Power watchin' television
Sometimes the truth is better when it's fiction
It's never written, never find a bed in prison
Dealin' with addictions, when I beat it, then it's switchin' to somethin' else
sh*t, I'm only runnin' from myself, but I'm runnin' fast, and I'm tired
[Interlude: Da$h]
f*ckin' sleepy, man
Give me some f*ckin' orange juice
Put some peyote in that sh*t

[Verse 2: Da$h]
My whole f*ckin' life is a science experiment (Buggin')
Terrorist rhetoric, stare make the Devil flinch (pus*y)
Paint is hemorrhagin', the roof is scabbin'
Finna peel off, sky's teal, hand-rolled in eel sauce
[?] gon' be harder to look at
Put a home invasion, throw the earnings in my book-bag
Learned about that Xanax and Opana, 'cause ('Cause)
Ain't nobody really ever taught me how to cook crack, but
I got about half a Rite-Aid in my book-bag (Uh)
b*tch, I'm always high, that's why I look sad (Uh)
Glad bag full of kush, burn the same bush Moses had a conversation with (High)
Could make a Mason b*tch Croatian di*k (Yeah)
We run a train, you finna date the b*tch (f*cker)
The new age Johnny Blaze and sh*t
I got the homies in your neighborhood knockin' like these n*ggas lost a dog (Dog)
Momma lookin' for her boy, she better call the morgue
I'm a ball hog (Uh), I tell my n*ggas, "I ain't finna pass it"
You ain't gonna dunk, smokin' Hawaiian Skunk
Elephant tusk necklace just to provide the stunt (You seen me)
Wear a Waldo outfit, you wouldn't find me once (Once, b*tch)
I hit the ocean floor inside a sl*t
Disintegrate into the finest dust (Poof)
I'm out, n*gga, like that