Did protons and create the earth? Or did Allah meditate and create birth? Is everyday in place a curse? Or should I pray on my knees and embrace it's (yeah) I don't know if a reason I'm here, I feel the only thing that's driving me is and fear. (yeah) And seeing to me conceivably near, So I don't give a fuck what you bout me reachin for beer. (Damn) I worry anymore about what my friends do, I have a more urgent to attend to. Is there something there bigger when I die and weaves everyone and everything into a canvas? I'm not smart enough to I have a resolution, I'll never be a man with constitution. My father me that blood and power intoxicate, And tyranny is a product of his father's hate.
I the guilt and the sins of the father, And recognize what's built and stems from the author. man is not a machine, He need a surface and a purpose and a for being. Either way I'm going to stick my fam', Regardless if that's a dream of a man. And I'm becoming more indifferent day, So all the questions have faded away. of the things that I said I hated to say, But blame mother fucker you made it this way. I think I would even if I was able to stay, I don't think you I would sit to the angles and pray. But everybody got to deal thyself, If they cut another throat for the wealth. If it's a problem are you man enough to with the help? Or are you for the darkness of concealing yourself? (yeah)
I'm trying to deal the thirty years I spent in prison, Not the physical, of existentialism. Ive backed myself into a previously deposition, When all I ever had to do is just and listen. Why cant leave me alone, I'm the only one really need to see that Ive grown. You smart enough to see what I know, Id like to stab myself and let me fuckin til' I go. But I'm too scared what would happen on the side, Trying to fight the good how many of us died? I don't know if I trust the people that hang me. Is it God, or is it the big bang I know some really good people and slang near me, But I don't think that comically they should really. At thirty years old I don't have yet, And I got out of the belly of the beast yet.