can he see?

This is critical
Not a minimal
God he should've known
Can he see at all?
Tryna keep me small
Can I call him flawed?
Can he see at all?
Can he feel at all?

Can ya see it?
You wanna live in a dream
Then ya gotta read it
And win the lottery
I'm sitting on the ceiling
I'm where I wanna be
I kinda wanna see it
And watch the mockery

What is in your head?
What is in your head?
Can you leave me dead?
Can you leave me dead?

This is critical
Not a minimal
God he should've known
Can he see at all?
Tryna keep me small
Can I call him flawed?
Can he see at all?
Can he feel at all?
This is critical
Not a minimal
God he should've known
Can he see at all?
Tryna keep me small
Can I call him flawed?
Can he see at all?
Can he feel at all?

Now I'm sick
Bottled over
They don't want me thinking
They can't keep me sober
Shit I'll do it over
And over
And over
Never catch me wishing
I ain't picking clovers
Heart is on my shoulders
Heavier then boulders

What is in your head?
What is in your head?
Can you leave me dead?
Can you leave me dead?

Imma walk the earth
This shit concerning
Imma take it all for what it's worth
And sing a sermon
Imma break it down so bring a hearse
Ya stomach churning
He watch em rot, shit I'd rather burn
What we've been learning
That we weak
There's tyranny of evil
But we settle with the sheep
Waiting on the shepherd
But they'll take ya when he sleep

I'm the righteous man
I pick em up and sick em
No victim
I take a look fore I lick em
I see the soul and I burn it
I put a hole in the system
I bury bodies in coffins
Cause in the ground they all rottin
Ya lord and savior just watchin



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