Preacher preaching the words of the heavenly father First row there is missionary sister Short skirt and high heels showcase what’s privately hers Anxious is the preacher as his eyes are just fixated on her She begins to shout and jump making her skirt even shorter Preacher sweats and tells the congregation to gather But even as they gather he can’t stop thinkin‘ of her as his hard gets HARDER And the minutes get shorter Tick- tock- tick- tock..........the sister smiles at him and it’s torcher down right murder To restrain his self from opening up her girdle And plowin’ head first into his open shuttles He gets hot and wipes his head with a cloth he got from his father Blessed and glorified by the heavenly father Church service is over And the sister maneuvers her way over To the preacher and announces her name is Heather She says how she would like him to come over to her house and study the bible together He wants her it’s true............but he knows today she’s showcasing for the wrong father Maybe some other day...........but today he doesn’t even bother Sister Mary is so sanctified In fact most say the church has survived With just HER guide But what the others don’t know is she’s a devil in descise That she’s so far from the heavenly skies For she’s the one that started most of the lies That started the congregation to fight and act unwise She’s the one that cause most of the women to cry And the one that caused the preacher to bicker.........she’s the reason why You see, with the spread of her gossip that’s where the answer to the mystery lie She told Sister Terry a lie About Brother Wendell Guy Sister Terry confronted her husband why And today they’re divorced only Sister Mary holds the reason to why She was showcasing for the wrong heavenly father Brother Christian is a freak Monday to Saturday But the seventh day is his HOLY day At least 11am- 2 pm on this day He’s a deacon in the pulpit and people call him Brother May Feeling on sexy women as he helps them pray Even reads quotes out the bible.....is this okay? NO WAY He’s slept with ALL the single women And even injected two married women with his semen He is the direct opposite of most of the other men Cause in his eyes he don’t care who he’s f**kin’ Cause he comes to church just to find lonely women And possible aspects for pimpin’ Braggin to the church about the church piano he’s buyin’ The seventh year in a row......ain’t non comin’ Yet he rides the shiniest car in the parkin lot ..........I mean he’s really ridin’ For the wrong heavenly father while he’s frontin’ He stole from the church and gave it to the girls that he is bumpin’ Sister Pat is the preacher’s lil one She the girl that sits in the back row all alone But the first to leave out the church and home To be on the phone Callin’ about five and six boys all in which she bones Low key.......that’s her........but not in the back of a car.......you hear her moan “ Oh Gerald..... don’t ever leave me alone!!” Car bumpin and grindin’.....on the ground is her purple thong Bring! Bring!........that’s her phone And she raps to this man the same song About why she did him wrong She’s gotten used to sayin’ it now..........they know where she comin from Most of the men in the neighborhood is hittin’ it Her heart is stone......for she’s too proud to quit She thinks she’s legit Because every Sunday she’s the first one there confessing what she did It’s just she keeps her stuff hid Under a closed lid And would bid A million that her father would NEVER know......for he still thinks of her as a kid But listen closely.......about what I once said She’s doing nothin but showcasing for the wrong heavenly father and this is NOT under a closed lid Sister Kim is really a Brother Lem Snicking behind closed doors foolin' them The whole congregation is in a hem Talking and passin' notes durin' the church sermon Gossip galore..... spreading the words of the passin' demons All in their own world and different dominions But non could EVER be a true friend to me because the package stinks like a bag of onions No better yet a bag of Funnions Derived from different dimensions And fixations All creating distractions In their own way......... light gravitations Our own little sisters and brothers fingering each other in the rows And soon we have another member of the congregation to sew Into the flow of a slow and misadvised church flow halleluiah ............is the voice on low Member by member soon hits the do' Of the po' And reckless society they try to shield themselves from and through Unaware that they are the very society they hide from.......they contain that glow Want more? They are the ones that showcase the wrong God Lookin down at the people that don't have a job Blind by the fog That the devil has lead them to believe was the light of the world Raising every boy and girl With the same mentality That the struggle is outside the walls of the church physically But what they don't realize is that it's there too physically and emotionally Ready to proportionally Erupt equally And figuratively Already dispersed among the congregation proudly They are the ones that the society thrives in And though they are in church it does not erase them of the sins That they pin While in the wall of society and even then There's no gurantee that every heart will mend They are the ones they constantly create the sins that they have And though while in church they behave That still does not erase what they do while in the society's grave And the crimes that they gave In Monday through Saturday's rave When they were showcasing for the WRONG God!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!