Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Black book White collar Red hands Stained altar (yeah) [Verse 1] Gold teeth Under that halo Twist scripture Turn it to payroll Big smile Over a deep hole Selling me heaven On a lease, bro Pulpit like a throne Crowd in a chokehold Blessing every bill Till the soul sold Cross on your chest But your eyes cold You love the spotlight Not the lost souls [Pre-Chorus] You say “kneel” I say “rise” I see the truth In your lies You took the crown From our scars You pray in cash I pray in bars (yeah) [Chorus] Blood on the vestments Hands in the plate Choir in the rafters Drowning out the hate You preach mercy With a serpent smile I bring judgment Screamed across the aisle Blood on the vestments Drip down the page Every false prophet Feeding my rage If you’re the shepherd Then I’m the plague I’ll burn your throne Turn it to a grave (hey!) [Verse 2] White robes Cover that deep rot Holy water From a cheap pot Every “amen” Just a bank shot Every confession On a wristwatch You sell fear Like a fragrance Name it “faith” Hide the fragrance Turn poor kids’ pain To your payments Build your tall tower On their fragments [Pre-Chorus] You say “kneel” I say “rise” Tear off the mask Show your eyes You take their hope Make it scars You pray in gold I pray in bars (bars) [Chorus] Blood on the vestments Hands in the plate Choir in the rafters Drowning out the hate You preach mercy With a serpent smile I bring judgment Screamed across the aisle Blood on the vestments Drip down the page Every false prophet Feeding my rage If you’re the shepherd Then I’m the plague I’ll burn your throne Turn it to a grave [Bridge] (Go) If there’s a hell You built the gate Brick by brick With tithes and shame If there’s a god Let ’em watch you shake When every lie you spoke Comes back like quake [Chorus] Blood on the vestments Hands in the plate Choir in the rafters Drowning out the hate You preach mercy With a serpent smile I bring judgment Screamed across the aisle Blood on the vestments Drip down the page Every false prophet Feeding my rage If you’re the shepherd Then I’m the plague I’ll burn your throne Turn it to a grave (yeah)
Tags
rap, Trap-metal-dubstep hybrid at 140 BPM with distorted 808s slammed into blastbeat-style kicks, chainsaw guitars, and abrasive industrial synth stabs. Verses spit aggressive, guttural male vocals over glitchy hi-hat swarms and pitch-torn bass; chorus detonates with massive cinematic drops, choir-sampled pads, and crowd-chant gang shouts. FX sweeps, metallic impacts, and glitch cuts keep the track in constant motion, never letting the energy dip., industrial, dubstep, metal
Duration
3:22
Instrumental
No
Created
1/25/2026