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God bruh, it's like

I let dumb shit like that get to me so, so easily

It's like, one moment, I don't give a f**k

The other moment, it's all I can think about, bro

See, my studio is in this separate section within my room

Literally a seclusion from a seclusion

Right foot in the closet that's fraught with them former humans

As far away from windows as possible, I'm a mutant

God's light leaving scars so I know I'm useless

My father brew more than coffee, reflect the sequence

I cultivate in the shadows, I make you see shit

That European culture, we white now, it doesn't mean shit

That's history repeating, forget what we could be

So we just get whatever greed gets, never what we need

I think the less I want to be shit, the less I'm going to be

Ain't no-one checking up on me, I'm only better once a week

Feeling pressure from the inside, and pressure from the out

Susceptible to misguide, direction for the now

I'm known to walk a thin line, it's heaven coming down

Like it's something wrong with this guy, don't ever f**g doubt

Pressure from the out

Susceptible to misguide, direction for the now

I'm known to walk a thin line, it's heaven coming down

Like it's something wrong with this guy, don't ever f**g doubt

Look

Valuing your mind starts with knowing what it's worth

I been physically dragged out of my home to go to church

I felt these overtones of hurt

It's generations old with no imbursement

They never see your soul

Separations leave you colder, doesn't work

We created quite a spell

You were taught to beat your kids through the enslavement

Grow with hatred, corrugated by a belt

They only gave them Bibles

And they swear they tryna help

Show the substance they align wit

Hoping maybe minds'll melt

Power junkies got me hanging by my belt

Huh, damn

Shit make me sick

God made me sick

God made you sick

God may be sick

That shit should make you sick

Feeling pressure from the inside, and pressure from the out

Susceptible to misguide, direction for the now

I'm known to walk a thin line, it's heaven coming down

Like it's something wrong with this guy, don't ever f**g doubt

It's nothing wrong with this god, don't ever f**g doubt