yeah 'Cause I know God is a lie, God is a lie Everyday I look at myself and I wonder why I have written the soundtrack to the end of my life And as I
Big money I love it yeah huh you want to out and hustle Core audience a side of belief and a half-gallon of afterclap
somthing so loud and clear It would have been bought and sold We travle the space ways and doom the space of men and doom the space we're in and doom
Much machines on every fast like time's to slow This is insect speed Still outside the hospital Come time is to slow This is insect speed
c-clamp and setting them down for 7 days and 7 nights you've sewn a cloth copy of your nervous system to a turtle neck and pair tux pants outside the
We're men of station We are trouble bent just the same But we're not as hell as you
's floor crooked pearl of the one universe cleaved, tell rolling toward a corner of the cosmos in the blacked and quiet of some time "and you are all
and heavily armed yet another blues thief told in however and oneday. . . And every Monday things begin with indiscriminate street noise more vague and
black and white and what grey is bore in between and they say kids your age should be reaching for the streetlights while banking on their reproductive organs and
toward the more dramatic side of everything we are... flattered i'm sure, and what does modern child mistakenly chalk up to the humongous homogenous win column of god
yeah, because I know... God is a lie God is a lie Everyday I look at myself and I wonder why I have written the soundtrack to the end of my life And
s all on you bitch, choose bitch my life or your life you know only God know who bitch six shot pass me a six shot and I'm get turned black and work
fly when somethin flew These niggaz get hit and call they lawyer And try to sue you, that's a bitch nigga for ya I'm tough like Mayoga, and De La Hoya
go and reach his crew back home Yeah Common, yeah 13 letters 13 letters 13 letters God wrote them through Paul all inspired the truth And we just want
like I ain't afraid to die And you could walk a mile in my shoes and you'd be crazy too Chorus Verse 3 Ain't no escape from a deadly fate and everyday
till there's nothing left call this 13 out of 13 motherfuckers, hahahahah i'm just playing with niggers man when yo all hear what i got, oh my god, hahahaha
my pop about the cars and the clothes Shrimp and the lobster that I heard about Like word of mouth The UGK tape and Scarface will turn ya out I was like 13
: Drifting from the prison planet I fell inte the 13:th sun Way beyond all superscience known Surfing through space and mantra God of time and mercury
