So this has been.my favorite song of OTEP's since it came out in 2004, and I always thought it was a song about a child's narrative of suffering in an abusive Christian home. But now that I am revisiting the lyrics, I am seeing something totally new.
This song could be gospel of John but from the perspective of Jesus.
Jesus was NOT having a good time up to and during the crucifixion. Everyone in the known world at the time looked to him with fear, admiration or disgust and he was constantly being asked questions. He spoke in "verses, prophesies and curses". He had made an enemy of the state, and believed the world was increasingly wicked and fallen from grace, or that he was in the "mouth of madness".
The spine of atlas is the structure that allows the titan to hold the world up. Jesus challenged the state and in doing so became a celebrated resistance figure. It also made him public enemy #1.
All of this happened simply because he was doing his thing, not because of any agenda he had or strategy.
And then he gets scourged (storm of thorns)
There are some plot holes here but I think it's an interesting interpretation.
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ridin' real deep, pussy nigga, and I'm too good
AK no carbon fiber, bitch real wood
Know some young niggas turned rich and is still hood
Hop out the whip, get a glimpse of my new bitch
White X6 and with a boost kit
Playin' wit' the guap, that'll get your ends split
Used to be broke eatin' jelly sandwich with the crust cut off
Pump with the sawed-off
Niggas around me go commando, yeah
Ballin' two hoes in a Lambo, yeah
Paint on the face like Rambo, yeah
Tell me a place that I can't go, yeah
Bitch tell your friend step it up
Ain't no raw, bitch, we gon' wrap it up
Pole game, tryna run it up
Lock safe like a Brink's truck
Fuck wit' me, fuck wit' me, fuck wit' me, yeah
Yo' bitch, she just wanna fuck on me, yeah
Clip on the hip like it's stuck on me, yeah
It could get ugly, yeah
Ridin' 'round town, drop top wit' the sizzurp
Make her suck dick 'til get lip get a blister
Send her back home so your bitch ass could kiss her
Young nigga ball like a Sixer
Young ass nigga, I don't even drink liquor
I don't even pull up to the mixer
I don't even want to fuck the bitch
I do, but I know she gon' tell
Hit from the back, her chain hit the headboard
It sound like a bell
Pussy nigga I repel
Real niggas don't take L's
Hop in the Bentley, the Maybach, the G-Wagon, nigga whatever
Glockety tucked in the sweater, Osiris gon' pop it wherever
Pellz gon' pop it wherever
Lil' Baby gon' pop it wherever
Stay out the mix, stay wit' a bitch in the whip
Hellcat hit a flip
Up it up wit' a chip
Bitch nigga don't you send for me unless the check got it in for me
Write it out to my industry
The bitch lace front incomplete
These niggas loco
Hang wit' the cops, the McFoggel
Bitch nigga I am a mogul
Niggas around me go commando, yeah
Ballin' two hoes in a Lambo, yeah
Paint on the face like Rambo, yeah
Tell me a place that I can't go, yeah
Bitch tell your friend step it up
Ain't no raw, bitch, we gon' wrap it up
Pole game, tryna run it up
Lock safe like a Brink's truck
Fuck wit' me, fuck wit' me, fuck wit' me, yeah
Yo' bitch, she just wanna fuck on me, yeah
Clip on the hip like it's stuck on me, yeah
It could get ugly, yeah
Ridin' 'round town, drop top wit' the sizzurp
Make her suck dick 'til get lip get a blister
Send her back home so your bitch ass could kiss her
Young nigga ball like a Sixer
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ridin' real deep, pussy nigga, and I'm too good
AK no carbon fiber, bitch real wood
Know some young niggas turned rich and is still hood
Hop out the whip, get a glimpse of my new bitch
White X6 and with a boost kit
Playin' wit' the guap, that'll get your ends split
Used to be broke eatin' jelly sandwich with the crust cut off
Pump with the sawed-off
Niggas around me go commando, yeah
Ballin' two hoes in a Lambo, yeah
Paint on the face like Rambo, yeah
Tell me a place that I can't go, yeah
Bitch tell your friend step it up
Ain't no raw, bitch, we gon' wrap it up
Pole game, tryna run it up
Lock safe like a Brink's truck
Fuck wit' me, fuck wit' me, fuck wit' me, yeah
Yo' bitch, she just wanna fuck on me, yeah
Clip on the hip like it's stuck on me, yeah
It could get ugly, yeah
Ridin' 'round town, drop top wit' the sizzurp
Make her suck dick 'til get lip get a blister
Send her back home so your bitch ass could kiss her
Young nigga ball like a Sixer
Young ass nigga, I don't even drink liquor
I don't even pull up to the mixer
I don't even want to fuck the bitch
I do, but I know she gon' tell
Hit from the back, her chain hit the headboard
It sound like a bell
Pussy nigga I repel
Real niggas don't take L's
Hop in the Bentley, the Maybach, the G-Wagon, nigga whatever
Glockety tucked in the sweater, Osiris gon' pop it wherever
Pellz gon' pop it wherever
Lil' Baby gon' pop it wherever
Stay out the mix, stay wit' a bitch in the whip
Hellcat hit a flip
Up it up wit' a chip
Bitch nigga don't you send for me unless the check got it in for me
Write it out to my industry
The bitch lace front incomplete
These niggas loco
Hang wit' the cops, the McFoggel
Bitch nigga I am a mogul
Niggas around me go commando, yeah
Ballin' two hoes in a Lambo, yeah
Paint on the face like Rambo, yeah
Tell me a place that I can't go, yeah
Bitch tell your friend step it up
Ain't no raw, bitch, we gon' wrap it up
Pole game, tryna run it up
Lock safe like a Brink's truck
Fuck wit' me, fuck wit' me, fuck wit' me, yeah
Yo' bitch, she just wanna fuck on me, yeah
Clip on the hip like it's stuck on me, yeah
It could get ugly, yeah
Ridin' 'round town, drop top wit' the sizzurp
Make her suck dick 'til get lip get a blister
Send her back home so your bitch ass could kiss her
Young nigga ball like a Sixer
Lyrics submitted by Mellow_Harsher
FWM Lyrics as written by Miles Parks Mccollum Isaac Earl Bynum
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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