Lucifer Twisted Insane

[Intro]
I happen to believe in life after death
But I don't think it's got a thing to do with reward and punishment
Religion is always under control of business
Uh...and that's something people don't really understand
It's, it's in the guilt-producing control business
(I have visions of my death
Made true by the wrath of men who have the stench of 400 years asphyxiated in every strand and pore
The more hatred the more death
The more die the more hate
A great evil is upon us) (Lucifer)
And if you have Heaven as a place where you're rewarded for your goodness
And Hell is a place where you're punished for your evil
Then you sort of have control over the population
And so they create this fiery place which has quite literally scared the hell out of a lot of people throughout Christian history
And it's part of a control tactic
But wait a minute, you're saying that Hell
The idea of a place under the earth or somewhere where you're tormented for an eternity is a human invention among the church
I think the church fired its furnaces hotter than anybody else
The church doesn't like for people to grow up, because you can't control grown-ups

[Verse 1]
Middle of the night I hear somebody at the window while I'm wide awake
Grab the heater out the closet moving down the hallway looking for my kids
Woke 'em up and told 'em, "Do not make a sound. Somebody in the kitchen
Daddy got a weapon, ain't nobody steppin' to you baby. Hurry up. I don't know who it is
Get ya shit, and get to tippy-toeing down the staircase with a scared face
And if anybody tries to come and get you, I'ma shoot 'em right up in the lung
Meet you bottom of the stairs." Nobody was there
"Hide behind a chair. If anyone come or I don't make it back in a couple of minutes, go ahead and run."
I begun
Walking up into my kitchen looking for my sons
Heard a click-clack, turned around, that's when I saw the triv
Some motherfucker with a mask on had my son tied up
Laughing with a millimeter pointed at him
"I'ma put the gun down. Let him live. Don't trip
I got money, you can have it all
Hop up in the whip, ride away and I won't say a motherfucking word into another soul about this."
The harder man'll roll. Take a nigga hollow. what you want? I got a rig I ain't even be in. What you want you gotta come and get it. Take a nigga's whole shit."
I got...I got AK-47s in the freezer
I ain't finna tell him 'bout the heaters or the millimeter in the speaker
Looking in the hallway
Knowing my daughter's still right there hiding behind a chair, all I really care is these motherfuckers don't see her
I need her
Get to walking up the stairs and my son's still
In the kitchen with the masked man and his hand stands on the gun still
Took 'em right up in the room, told a nigga wait, opened up the safe, I don't really give a shit about the money, but it won't be funny if a nigga son's killed
We good here, gucci
Snake a nigga like I'm Lucci
Eat a nigga like he Dim Sum, full of Wing Chun like I'm Bruce Lee
Someone gotta pinch a nigga, I don't know if shit is real
Fuck a dollar bill, feeling like I'm in a nightmare, but I'm right there in a movie
Yours truly
Never underestimate a motherfucker like me
I ain't got no kind of friends
If I was in the pen then ain't nobody write me
I ain't ever pray to Jesus, even if I did, what I'm about to do to these two motherfuckers in my house'll make the Lord come and strike me
I'm...