[Verse 1]
I'm bombing churches, doing drive-by's in stolen hearses
Snatching purses, I'm a swagged out worthless person
Chanting curses over verses of your weekly sermon
f** Mary and verdict, she's no longer a virgin
I'm drowning infants for the low price of six cents
Lighting incense to get in touch with my sixth sense
I've since stand transcended
From apprentice to a pretty, long-haired, fat princess
Jack Mushroom acting a fool up in the cla**room
Smacking fools and stabbing staff with plastic spoons
I'm flying on a magic broom to that last room
Where that f*g dude keeps saying, "Jack, lay off the shrooms!"
[Hook]
Wolf f**ing gang! x4
[Verse 2]
I'm Jack the ripper tossing scriptures in the wood chipper
To make it simple I lost my sense along with my temper
"Hey mister", join Jack on his f**ing adventure
To witness the birth of these abstract pictures
(I'm above average, lyrically a f**ing savage
Skin tone the color of a damn sun tanned cabbage)
I'm unspoken like affairs in an old marriage
Severing mics like Bugs Bunny eating fresh carrots
I'm not pleasant like an exorcist
But I do float like my f**ing pet Pegasus
Yes that's a reference with subliminal messages
Shouting out "Viva la Golf Wang" like sentimental Mexicans
[Hook]