I Think

My name's The Reverend Deacon Minister Maximillion Speaking to you about the laws of the land and flaws of man See, the walls can't stand higher than we can put 'em now, can they? Anybody need to be saved today, got a 2 for 1 special w/a shave today Now, how 'bout I wave the tray and I pave the way To the front of the church I don't really wanna hurt ya But what I really wanted to say was that There's something special inside of my mental cargo vessel And it runs on lethal, ethyl, methane profane Kinda like a flux capacitor but it ain't no pa*sengers It's more like a capsule that snaps so quick Or the rap's so sick or the absolutely Put together each and every link and get me cosmically in sync I think