Ayo I'm starting to face that a part of me's fake/
And everything that they say is just hard to relate/
and then it (ends quick) and it starts to decay/
Until my (friendship) is a part of the phase/
And I, can't pre-tend, can't stand these trends/
Can't stand weak friends that have pretense/
Sad can't stand back at that deep end/
And now I see that I don't need friends/
And I feel like a modern day patriot/
With a mind of a God and a hearth of an atheist/
God's love is a conjugal visit/
Cuz you just get f***** while you're locked in a prison/
My passion's emphatic (its mixed with) tragic romantic (instances)/
Sadness and hazards (six six six) havoc that crafted (s*****ik)/
An eye for an eye and a tooth can trade/
Then you turn the other cheek 'til the bruises fade/
If you lose an eye, lose a tooth and lose a cheek/
Then your religion is losing face/
When I vacate, to a sanctity/
To a safe place, that was made for me/
And I placate, all my atrophy/
Then I won't say faith, isn't made for me/
I walk (a fragile path), of thought (and habitats)/
I've lost (and can't have back) across (the aftermath)
Of befriendin' each sentence, endin'/
Retention defense and tension/
Repentance needs ventin' when in/
Dependent deep ended friendship/
Followed first on a path of hollow verse/
Solemn words that were both spoke but not emerged/
Gotta learn that I gotta get through autumn first/
Follow dirt that is gonna let the God occur/
Read your bible (script the verses)/
Stand for nothing (but sit at service)/
Find the meaning (but miss the purpose)/
Read in depth (but you get the surface)/
Some say, Ill have to be synthetic, to get my quotes red (read) like your Jesus said it/
Some day, Ill form opinion, either stand up to God or fall for religion/
The road you cross, isn't quite a crossroad/
Your bible's lines signify a barcode/
And I'll go, put a rhyme to reason/
Cuz Nietzche said "god is dead" and I believe him!/
And everything that they say is just hard to relate/
and then it (ends quick) and it starts to decay/
Until my (friendship) is a part of the phase/
And I, can't pre-tend, can't stand these trends/
Can't stand weak friends that have pretense/
Sad can't stand back at that deep end/
And now I see that I don't need friends/
And I feel like a modern day patriot/
With a mind of a God and a hearth of an atheist/
God's love is a conjugal visit/
Cuz you just get f***** while you're locked in a prison/
My passion's emphatic (its mixed with) tragic romantic (instances)/
Sadness and hazards (six six six) havoc that crafted (s*****ik)/
An eye for an eye and a tooth can trade/
Then you turn the other cheek 'til the bruises fade/
If you lose an eye, lose a tooth and lose a cheek/
Then your religion is losing face/
When I vacate, to a sanctity/
To a safe place, that was made for me/
And I placate, all my atrophy/
Then I won't say faith, isn't made for me/
I walk (a fragile path), of thought (and habitats)/
I've lost (and can't have back) across (the aftermath)
Of befriendin' each sentence, endin'/
Retention defense and tension/
Repentance needs ventin' when in/
Dependent deep ended friendship/
Followed first on a path of hollow verse/
Solemn words that were both spoke but not emerged/
Gotta learn that I gotta get through autumn first/
Follow dirt that is gonna let the God occur/
Read your bible (script the verses)/
Stand for nothing (but sit at service)/
Find the meaning (but miss the purpose)/
Read in depth (but you get the surface)/
Some say, Ill have to be synthetic, to get my quotes red (read) like your Jesus said it/
Some day, Ill form opinion, either stand up to God or fall for religion/
The road you cross, isn't quite a crossroad/
Your bible's lines signify a barcode/
And I'll go, put a rhyme to reason/
Cuz Nietzche said "god is dead" and I believe him!/