Song parody of
Dark Priest
by Lil Gick
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Fuckin on yo virgin daughter
And when I pull up to the church I backwash in the holy water
Abandoned by god, he is not your father
This a demon slaughter, suicide at the alter
Dark priest, hard beats, and a Xanax
Green lean, while your prayin for ya mans ass
Cause he just found something in the back of his neck
When he shoved his finger through the bullet hole in his head
Brain damaged, polluted with drugs
Sat him down when I buss up with a slug
(Bitch sit GRAT)
Between the eyes, you can see that he's tryin
Bitch imma shoot yo ass if you don't stop cryin!
Damn!
Man he's lying, damn man hes bluffin
White boi they thinking must rock like mclovin
That's what they all sayin til I get to shovin
Like get out my way bitch, these hands'll get to bussin!
GRAT
You don't know me
Bitch don't blow on my tree
You don't know me
Bitch go blow on yo knees
You don't know me
Bitch don't blow on my tree
You don't know me
Bitch go blow on yo knees
Call me daddy now
Cause I'm ya daddy now
You won't hear a sound
When they drag you down
Call me daddy now
Cause I'm ya daddy now
You won't hear a sound
When they drag you down
These demons inside my mind are shining right through my eyes
Disguised as I tired to ride but I can't so I must die
And I'm not sure where I'm at
My head hurts and it's banging GLAT
What's that, when I come too
Oh shit, I forgot I shot you
Told you, yeah bitch it's lil Gick I came thru
I keep my word cause I'm a real one
Ya'll fakes and I just pulled up with a real gun
Not no starter I don't barder with my life I shot him
I don't fuck with ops I took my glock and I got to robbin
And there ain't no stoppin
My gang get to mobbin
Poppin presidential pussy like Obama
Milly rockin, Beats choppin, bodies DROPPIN
My shits slappin, booty clappin
You ain't bout that action!
BITCH
So don't step up
Unless you tryna get wrecked son
And Don't bless up
Cause you just wasting yo breath, yuh
So don't step up
Unless you tryna get wrecked son
And Don't bless up
Cause you just wasting yo breath, yuh
Lil G, icky beat
It's me, on repeat
Grat grat skeet skeet
Lil G, icky beat
It's me, on repeat
Grat grat skeet skeet
Welcome to hell
I hope you enjoy your stay
Fuckin on yo virgin daughter
And when I pull up to the church I backwash in the holy water
Abandoned by god, he is not your father
This a demon slaughter, suicide at the alter
Dark priest, hard beats, and a Xanax
Green lean, while your prayin for ya mans ass
Cause he just found something in the back of his neck
When he shoved his finger through the bullet hole in his head
Brain damaged, polluted with drugs
Sat him down when I buss up with a slug
(Bitch sit GRAT)
Between the eyes, you can see that he's tryin
Bitch imma shoot yo ass if you don't stop cryin!
Damn!
Man he's lying, damn man hes bluffin
White boi they thinking must rock like mclovin
That's what they all sayin til I get to shovin
Like get out my way bitch, these hands'll get to bussin!
GRAT
You don't know me
Bitch don't blow on my tree
You don't know me
Bitch go blow on yo knees
You don't know me
Bitch don't blow on my tree
You don't know me
Bitch go blow on yo knees
Call me daddy now
Cause I'm ya daddy now
You won't hear a sound
When they drag you down
Call me daddy now
Cause I'm ya daddy now
You won't hear a sound
When they drag you down
These demons inside my mind are shining right through my eyes
Disguised as I tired to ride but I can't so I must die
And I'm not sure where I'm at
My head hurts and it's banging GLAT
What's that, when I come too
Oh shit, I forgot I shot you
Told you, yeah bitch it's lil Gick I came thru
I keep my word cause I'm a real one
Ya'll fakes and I just pulled up with a real gun
Not no starter I don't barder with my life I shot him
I don't fuck with ops I took my glock and I got to robbin
And there ain't no stoppin
My gang get to mobbin
Poppin presidential pussy like Obama
Milly rockin, Beats choppin, bodies DROPPIN
My shits slappin, booty clappin
You ain't bout that action!
BITCH
So don't step up
Unless you tryna get wrecked son
And Don't bless up
Cause you just wasting yo breath, yuh
So don't step up
Unless you tryna get wrecked son
And Don't bless up
Cause you just wasting yo breath, yuh
Lil G, icky beat
It's me, on repeat
Grat grat skeet skeet
Lil G, icky beat
It's me, on repeat
Grat grat skeet skeet
Welcome to hell
I hope you enjoy your stay