G-Mo Skee - Filth Gospel [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
Yea.. Its G-Mo
My mother does't love me
Yes, we gonna have church tonight nigga
Filth Gospel, hallelujah

[Verse]
Yo, Jefferey Dahmer was a motherfucking queer bag
So what if he mutilated people, I don't fear fags
So you can tell Jeff, he's fucking with hell's chef
Can you smell what the rock is cookin'? Female flesh
Catch a whiff of it, the little kids love it
But the health inspector is disgusted
Well he can eat a dozen dicks
And wash em down with a cup of duck butter
From under my nuts and I haven't showered for one summer
I'm the neighborhood pervert, Ronald McFondle
Catch me chillin' at the playground spot of McDonalds
Comin' for the kids like CPS
But I still fuck your mom like Delonte west
The funk volume contest was just a method to kill time
Still ate three thousand rappers like epic meal time
Ever heard of rapist? well you just met the real kind
Bay area special ed section of the freshman but I still shine
And Matt Werner can show his thong
You and Dj Amen are lovers I know whats going on
Why don't you go home, suck his dick, mow his long
And give him a bath while slappin' a Frank Ocean song