Sheep Dog (feat. Teddy Faley & Samurai Banana)
This is cat's cradle with a yard of ratty razor wire
Devil made jacob put the yayo in the vaporizer
Yeah, dropped the ol' halo in a lake of fire
Hope you packed your gameboy, kid, this could take a while
My inner demons' inner demons' intervening in their
Plot to halt the progress in my quest for inner meaning
Perhaps my sacrilege is grasping at a truth or rather
Maybe I'm just an asshole who couldn't sweet talk my youth pastor
Blaze the floral, stage a porno with your holy choral
Members 'cause they give amazing oral and have bated hormones
Never in my life, maybe in my next
Pleasure has a price pay me in regrets
Set the table right, pray before you're fed
Don't question what the chef made, take it to the head
Blind faith is a two way one lane path you playin'
Chicken with your savior wearin' black out masks, the both o ya
I fit so many poor decisions up my nostrils, I'm
Convinced your prophet offered me a job as an apostle now
Religion is the blood orange snot on this towel in the
Morning and I'm roaring, "my author's a manipulative falsehood
I'm no theologist but i don't think a god exists to
Vilify his followers then beg for their apologies
Shit, listen, i know the faithful ain't a monolith but
If we pickin' sides here then I'm ridin' with the fallen
If the lord is my shepherd then the sheepdog's the devil
If the lord is my shepherd then the sheepdog's the devil
If the lord is my shepherd then the sheepdog's the devil
If the lord is my shepherd then the sheepdog's the devil
If the lord is my shepherd then the sheepdog's the devil
I hit headtrip like, "yo what you think
He told me, "take a few breaths " i told him, "baby, in sink
Naked, in fatigues, in a bar where they serve thieves
And then pivot and say peace then you rap with the same priest
I'm after the same thing but my offerings ain't bizarre
I can imagine nothing itchier than in a manger born
I can imagine no more comfort in a lie I never mourned
Or in a god preoccupied with the fact that I watch porn
I mean, I don't watch porn, I'm famous and get women
But you probably do, I'm just looking out for y'all interests
Quiet as church mice with rats at the entrance
Just basking in the lack of exits yo bless this
Y'al l know science brought us internet and planes and shit
And some religions think that dinosaur bones is a prank and shit
I might not know what day it is but i ain't a sucker
They call me teddy, not mark, motherfucker
Devil made jacob put the yayo in the vaporizer
Yeah, dropped the ol' halo in a lake of fire
Hope you packed your gameboy, kid, this could take a while
My inner demons' inner demons' intervening in their
Plot to halt the progress in my quest for inner meaning
Perhaps my sacrilege is grasping at a truth or rather
Maybe I'm just an asshole who couldn't sweet talk my youth pastor
Blaze the floral, stage a porno with your holy choral
Members 'cause they give amazing oral and have bated hormones
Never in my life, maybe in my next
Pleasure has a price pay me in regrets
Set the table right, pray before you're fed
Don't question what the chef made, take it to the head
Blind faith is a two way one lane path you playin'
Chicken with your savior wearin' black out masks, the both o ya
I fit so many poor decisions up my nostrils, I'm
Convinced your prophet offered me a job as an apostle now
Religion is the blood orange snot on this towel in the
Morning and I'm roaring, "my author's a manipulative falsehood
I'm no theologist but i don't think a god exists to
Vilify his followers then beg for their apologies
Shit, listen, i know the faithful ain't a monolith but
If we pickin' sides here then I'm ridin' with the fallen
If the lord is my shepherd then the sheepdog's the devil
If the lord is my shepherd then the sheepdog's the devil
If the lord is my shepherd then the sheepdog's the devil
If the lord is my shepherd then the sheepdog's the devil
If the lord is my shepherd then the sheepdog's the devil
I hit headtrip like, "yo what you think
He told me, "take a few breaths " i told him, "baby, in sink
Naked, in fatigues, in a bar where they serve thieves
And then pivot and say peace then you rap with the same priest
I'm after the same thing but my offerings ain't bizarre
I can imagine nothing itchier than in a manger born
I can imagine no more comfort in a lie I never mourned
Or in a god preoccupied with the fact that I watch porn
I mean, I don't watch porn, I'm famous and get women
But you probably do, I'm just looking out for y'all interests
Quiet as church mice with rats at the entrance
Just basking in the lack of exits yo bless this
Y'al l know science brought us internet and planes and shit
And some religions think that dinosaur bones is a prank and shit
I might not know what day it is but i ain't a sucker
They call me teddy, not mark, motherfucker
Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Childers
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