Lyrics:
The False God

seed It ain't no big surprise This is how your god is like God gives head in heaven God gives head in heaven Forced to fuck your god He wants it up his

Everything you've ever begged me to be Could never have meant any less to me Everything you've ever asked me to say Is so far away from the truth So far

You better pray you never wake up To find your dreams have all come true ?Cause if you get everything you hope for Then I will have to punish you And

that buddy love sniffin' Shit talker, playboy, British walker Rather be home like, "God, please get 'em off us" After the sun shine, it gets darker Slick talk, pain and torture One false

, all falls down Telling you all, it all falls down Yo, ya'll can't handle the truth in a courtroom of lies Perjures the jurors, witness despised Crooked lawyers, false

' up her hat, shoes, pocketbooks and skirts I break her off some dubs, so she can go see the preacher man Even though I know he false teachin', damn

Dear God, I pray, 4 all, my hatas all my hattas all my hattas all my hattas [x2] they hatten on me in I dont know why tryin 2 stop me tryna slow down

way, taking the highway Rubbing sticks together but your fire's man-made Capitalize on hot air, soar like an airplane Yearn to rise in the sky quick high like cocaine False

and false pleasure Dare not speak with arrogance Appearance like a lion lurkin' in the mist They surround and they gaze their fix Grab the rope of God