The Truth Lyrics

Call me an outcasted member of societyOr whatever, but f*ck MTV. It's how I feelf*ck they panels and they whole comitteeI'm bringin' gats and ammo to Manhattan cityAnd f*ck you ready-made radio DJsWho have no control anywaysYou's a puppet. f*ck it. You's a f*ck puppet, a fuppetSo spin that playlist, eat a dick, and suck itYou know what? f*ck a Chino XLEven with this return diss, your shit won't sellIt ain't what you say; it's the fact you wackKeep dreamin' to be where we at with these plaquesWhat happens? These faggots with no real accomplishmentsForget that we [?] with these chipsThey on the front lawn, but we underground kingsSo f*ck what your American Idol singsTruth 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, f*ck the world. I don't care about warf*ck everybody on the dance floorAnd I hate Rolling Stone. f*ck you and your ownI hope you and Spin both f*ck each other off, goneAnd f*ck publicists, 'cause they scared of this shitAnd all y'all labels be sucking our dickBecause you can't even handle our very own geniusAnd half y'all interns be suckin' our penisTruth is, we the shit whip diggity bombAnd will be until economy goneTruth is, sometimes I hate that we famousI always got hound dogs up in my anusWe up in these titty bars, mother f*ckers starin' at usIs it that we glarin' enormously?Before me is a hound dog bitchThat's about to get his bitch ass kicked, truthfullyIn Hell, this one's for us (This song is for us)And as we burnin' up (This song is for us)In Hell, this one's for us (This song is for us)And as we burnin' up (This song is for us)Truth is, we never needed anybodyAnd the truth is, we never been afraid to get bloodyAnd we ain't never been afraid to come out the houseWith law suits and all straight blow out your mouthsAnd f*ck all you gold-diggin' hooker-ass hoesI'm a minute man because you ain't worth two blowsYou's a penguin. You need to get stabbed with an icicleEvidence melts, and I'm nice to gof*ck MTV television. My vision is this:Pistol grips all in your shit. Think I'm playin'?I dream about Molotovs up through your glassAnd right up your [?] bitch faggot assWe the killer bad guys with them burnt up bridgesAnd still, ever year, see another seven digitsAnd we don't need no god damn mother f*ckin' anybodyWicked 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 burnin' up (This song is for us)In Hell, this one's for us (This song is for us)And as we burnin' 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 crammin' it down my throat! You know what, I'm gla- a, you know, I didn't like goin' 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 watchin' 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-

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