(St. Alphonsus)
Yeah (yeah)
Way too many sins, in and outta grace (outta grace)
Soul a dirty lens I cannot erase (cannot erase)
Cold in a trance in a shadow place (shadow place)
Holding a stance I adjudicate (adjudicate)
Wasted my grace like I stole gifts (stole gifts)
Walk my way to hell if the soul fits (soul fits)
Hope iced up like a cold fridge (cold fridge)
Sin eye's cut outta focus
Lies from the top are apparent
Too many clerics are arrogant
All saved souls hell is Barron (Barron)
They gotta roll with the narrative
How many souls gotta perish
Just ask Vincent Ferrer
Innocents are disparaged
Running in place like we chasing carrots
While they keep pushin' error my way
I'ma stay focused, St. Alphonsus
St. Alphonsus
St. Alphonsus
While they keep pushin' error my way
I'ma stay focused, St. Alphonsus
St. Alphonsus
St. Alphonsus
Heretics now got a platform
Beads out, hammer come back for 'em
Weed out, sin in the back room
Lukewarm, spit 'em out, uh, puke form (uh)
Join God's plan uniformity
Prep for my death, memento mori
No rep for myself, vain glory
Join the saints on the shelf, same story
Lies from the top are apparent
Too many clerics are arrogant
All saved souls hell is Barron (Barron)
They gotta roll with the narrative
How many souls gotta perish
Just ask Vincent Ferrer
Innocents are disparaged
Running in place like we chasing carrots
While they keep pushin' error my way
I'ma stay focused, St. Alphonsus
St. Alphonsus
St. Alphonsus
While they keep pushin' error my way
I'ma stay focused, St. Alphonsus
St. Alphonsus
St. Alphonsus