Lord Intended Songtext

Good luck guys

One two, one two
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[?]
We bout to burn this shit down
[Verse 1]
Yo, there's a fire in the kitchen, it's like nine cooks
The kool-aid got spiked with porcupines, look
Rode into Rigo, this ain't a fast track
Your tickets ain't straight, TSA your ass back
NASDAC, IBM, the big [?] on the block
Bitch, I be him
The rock mega death, we gonna kill the Kane
Fuck everyone, bitch, bring everything
Swing like a mandolin, this ain't a sex toy
This ain't [?], this hot shit, push the dagger in the devil's eye
Slick Rick, yo, get the big dick, yo
Blow the dust covers, pick the [?]
[?] [?] [?] New game, new players, new year
The hardest rock shit you gon' hear

[Hook]
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We are the way the Lord intended

[Verse 2]
Her ass, she got it from her momma
Tits from the doctor
Figures fiddelin' the [?]
She looks like an [?]
Fresh off the pole, hanging from her hook
I'm in her [?] know to hit
Just to say that I caught her (click, click)
My hardware is progressive
[?] crime language leaning on obsessive
The Lord looking down, judging, the room [?] smudging
But I'm over your stars screaming the moon ain't nudging
Ain't from [?] don't need to tell you who is
But who it here raise hell, they be like "you kid"
A man [?] [?] lyrical blood splatter over the texture
We live by that code, not to regret living
Electric guitar sparks and nights gun powder
A sabbath ain't black enough to call my bluff, bitch
The kill switch turns it louder

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Justin Hawkins + (?)]
[?] [?]
They're everything
[?]
Fuck everyone
Burn everything you see
Not just clinging to the planet [?]
[?]
(Fuck everyone, fuck everything)
Fuck everyone, fuck everything
[?] surrender to the cause
[?]
Meeting your creator on the day you are destroyed
[?]
[?]
(Fuck everyone, fuck everything)
(Fuck everyone, fuck everything)
(Fuck everyone, fuck everything)
Fuck everything
(Fuck everyone, fuck everything)
Fuck everything
(Fuck everyone, fuck everything)