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