YC the CYNIC - Being God Lyrics
[Verse 1]I wrote this to reach youI hope you hear meShit I'mma keep reachin out til it kills youIm not sure what type of aura you think i give offBut ive come to the realizationThat people who like money dont live longAnd thats a fact i live withI made some bad decisionsIve had some crash collisionsBut im just glad you listenedBut i put my soul on the come upBefore i come up missingAs a misinterpreted prophetCaught up in profitTo you, pick of any prophetWhere are they now? dead or in jailStuck in a box or stuck in a cellStuck in a plot of [???]Stuck on a shlef and try to settleThat was the only *****ing problemYou might luck out and do wellBut those are your only *****in options...reallyYou think the bow with good formIts only true in theorySo i dont care if you purchase itI just hope you feel meAnd if you doMake you peoples feel it tooScream the mutha*****in anthemCause i wrote it to [???][Hook]Long live the King(Calling out Gods, Niggas, Kings)You can be happyBut i won't dieYou can be happyBut i won't dieYou can be happyBut i won't stopCause im just one step away from being god(i know)[Verse 2]I know i have a lot of work to doIm on a missionFully prepared to not come backIm fully awareI might not make it to whereThe radio plays my tracksI really dont careOf anything given my pathIm in it to lastI sat in a labAnd treat it like its my lastCause its just me BIm moved and ready and willing to be you GodBut whos gonna save me?Id even the playing field to beat the oddsBut youd just blame meSo what am i to doIf i were youId scream the mutha*****in anthemLet them know you got it![Hook Repeats]
