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[J-Dog]
I think I'm an angel,
but I am cursed
Riding so painful,
ghost whippin' the hearse
My secrets are shameful,
my secrets are faithful
My life is no fable
I'm an archangel

Fiends and I'm fillin' em
Drugs and I'm dealin 'em
Pack the shit up, the orders - I'm fillin' 'em
Load the clip up, 'cause I stay drilling' 'em
What did you say?
Slow down, son, you killin' 'em

What do you do?
They look up to you
A porcelain doll, an idol, a tool
You dropped out of school
You're burnin' up fuel
An angel of death,
the face of a ghoul

[J3T]
I ain't your idol, kid
I'm just a gangster
I cannot save you, son
I ain't no savior
I ain't your idol, kid
I'm full of hatred
I cannot save you now
I ain't no savior

I ain't your idol kid
I ain't your idol kid

[Tech N9ne]
I'm gonna be killin 'em without any air play,
'cause I dare say everything not their way
Fuck politically correct and the scared way
They don't want this angel-demon bringing muerte

Not imagining me dumpin' a magazine
Thought that you had a dream but really have a king
But this one is splattering, battering,
on a mission, traveling, protected by Mazikeen

I'm talkin' extremities with enemies, obscenities
To you I'm exactly what a rival is
If you not finna be my synergy infinity,
I'm then wishing you suicidal shit

I'm homicidal, bitch, and I puff alotta medijuana
Bit I run up on 'em and got a vital kick
If you not up on the damage The Bible did,
I ain't your idol, kid!

[J3T]
I ain't your idol, kid
I'm just a gangster
I cannot save you, son
I ain't no savior
I ain't your idol, kid
I'm full of hatred
I cannot save you now
I ain't no savior

I ain't your idol kid
I ain't your idol kid

[J3T]
Lookin' at me, well, what do you see?
The vision of something that you'll never be
The kingdom will come, they'll come for the king
What do you want, what do you need?

I'm an addict with a habit
I'll blow your fucking head off, god damnit
Can't stand it,
the look on your face, the desperation

I cannot take it, I feel it again
The needles are pushing up under my skin
I cannot speak but the voices within
tell me evil is good and the virtue of sin

Who are you? What do you need?
Are you sure you wanna be like me?
Well, pay up, nothing is free
and a deal with the devil is a deal with me

[Chorus]
I ain't your idol, kid! (x4)

No, I ain't your idol, kid
Your idol
No, I ain't your idol, kid
Your idol
No, I ain't your idol, kid
And I cannot save you, son!
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