[Intro - Phonte]

Lord forgive us

We all look for guidance

God grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change

The courage, to change the things I can

And the wisdom to know the difference



[Phonte]

I'm a nasty, filthy, disgusting, arrogant

Cocky son of a you know, the word be traveling

And my thoughts unravel when I stopped and got near to ya

And checked out your posterior, oh lord it's

So gorgeous, so fine, so thorough

Body like a goddess, it's out of this world

Not a sex therapist looking for inner peace

I'ma sex terrorist hitting your Middle East

And I know my sins won't get me to the promised land

And for eternal life my chances ain't promising

But I'm gonna find a way to shake these sinner heathens

And take these inner demons out my life, I promise man



[Hook - Pooh