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when I try to breathe
I try to fight but I can't win
I try to stop but I still sin
On her knees like Catholics
I like my women old, like Jurassic
Got my

See am catholic than a pope
Homie am on another level
Am on another level ya ya
Homie am on another level
Am on another level
I can take on two

I was an altar boy in a catholic church when I was still young
People praised me for being loyal to the church and god's task
But I was nervous

She wore her hair like one of the Brethren
Well-worn-down like a Free Presbyterian
Her Catholic knees and taste
Her morals were Lutheran
Mine were

tongue 
And when she's done she shows me how she got them wings

She looks just like a God
Baby call me catholic
She fucks just like a God
Cuff it up, I'm

than me
And that would be Rob Corddry (Ha ha ha)

By the way before I sing this
You should know i was raised Catholic

But i'm a virgin alterboy

Strong in the spirit
Us Catholics move a lil different
Yea
We pray a little different
Trust me in the end it makes a big difference
Ahh
Who's that next

(Hahaha, I'm an evil
Fuckin' Catholic crusader
Evil, I'm fuckin' evil, Ha ha ha)
(JAMES, let's go)

Grabbin' the mic
I don't think they really wanna

First lesson of the day, we're expanding the brain
About to contemplate, the Nature of God
It's a deep one but I'm about to set it off
Catholic

Butuo
Eh Lawman by the way men
Lyrical lyrical

Abum a Roman Catholic
I believe in God no other person
Make my tunes to my own melody
Ewem 2 reverend

teased a lot
The fat boy ‘cause I would eat a lot
But not just eating a lot
But eating the wrong things that
My mom fed me
Now not to diss the Catholics, I

living
Catholic schools full of sinning
Full of youths chasing women
Saw it all from the beginning
Never drowned stayed swimming
Never drowned stayed

but he took a lot of trips 
inside his brains 
He took one real one 
to California 
came home 
His ca-ca catholic family 
said he was insane 
INSANE

Catholic Puberty:  Lessons
1.
My mother cultivated crossed ankle sit
Demure knee press slant -
Your girly cloth will show.
No one would want to see

decades of scams

Generations of scars from the scams like some welts on the skin

My catholic west, my catholic east
I'm at open mic like its a pulpit,

of Jesus Christ
What you do, that's not be all right

Hey all Catholics, where's your cry
Please wake up, hear the victims cry
Stop the misuse in paradise

to the mix
I know more single parent divorced Catholics
Than those that never prayed to shit
I grew up with a Jewish father
Holocaust survivor
Catholic mother

Dreaming of a glamour boy life
Looking for some catholic advice
Cause maybe that life be the life
(clright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)

looking at the desperation, looking at the tragic lives
See you with the catholic lies, yeah, I let you see again, I let you see my skin, I saw you then

are straight choking
What if God doesn't really exist
Got the Catholic Church pissed with this shit that I spit
God ain't real

I'm a sinner, not

And anything afar
Everything, was made to give glory to His name
Everything, was made to give glory to His name
The Protestant, the Catholic, the Baptist,

named fuckin' Kristen (Kristen)
No church and she Catholic (Catholic)
Bad bitch get blasted (muah)
Shoot it on her face (face)
I love Mary Jane (Jane)
Am

I definitely ain't no pacifist
Yes, my first name Christian, but I definitely ain't no Catholic

So much cheese up in the trap, I think might attract

the blues
And blow me away
For a day

Wild days, wilder nights
Amphetamine & drinks
Oh how I pity you catholic boys
And all you catholic girls
Joy is my name