Have mercy on me my lord, I'm just tryna walk to the corner store
And the brown and blue armies are always at war,
What on earth the wanna harm me for? I don't know(x2)
We raise monsters in the basement
Feed 'em shell casings and train 'em to chase us
We rip most the pages out of the bibles and Qur'an's
In this house it's their view we care about
Such a God has forsaken us
And from his anger gush forth plagues and floods
The chosen people done stoned the great prophet
His mighty wrath stay upon us till the day of judgment
We spend days punchin' brick walls
The scabs we rip em off and fill them b****** with salt
To all injury we add insult
Got a leather bound edition of s*** that ain't our fault
Swabbin' down the bridges with lighter fluid
Too timid to burn them we pray the lightning do it
I wear this mask 'till my face grow to fit it
Frozen in a paradigm waitin' on my sentence
Livin in a well, self made hell
Medicated, dwellin' in a pit within myself
I waste time patiently, suffering the pain
And kindly invite you to hell for not saving me
I see a poor victims face
Reflected on the p*** shop glass pistol case,
The breath make it foggy and then it gets clear
Now which medal here would fit best in the ear?
Have mercy on me my lord, I'm just tryna walk to the corner store
And the brown and blue armies are always at war,
What on earth the wanna harm me for? I don't know(x2)
We gon dig us a ditch, move directly to the edge and live on that s***,
File the dice so that the seven never hits, and palm the joker, reverse magic trick
We gon dig us a ditch, move directly to the edge and live on that s***,
File the dice so the eleven never hits, and palm the joker
And the brown and blue armies are always at war,
What on earth the wanna harm me for? I don't know(x2)
We raise monsters in the basement
Feed 'em shell casings and train 'em to chase us
We rip most the pages out of the bibles and Qur'an's
In this house it's their view we care about
Such a God has forsaken us
And from his anger gush forth plagues and floods
The chosen people done stoned the great prophet
His mighty wrath stay upon us till the day of judgment
We spend days punchin' brick walls
The scabs we rip em off and fill them b****** with salt
To all injury we add insult
Got a leather bound edition of s*** that ain't our fault
Swabbin' down the bridges with lighter fluid
Too timid to burn them we pray the lightning do it
I wear this mask 'till my face grow to fit it
Frozen in a paradigm waitin' on my sentence
Livin in a well, self made hell
Medicated, dwellin' in a pit within myself
I waste time patiently, suffering the pain
And kindly invite you to hell for not saving me
I see a poor victims face
Reflected on the p*** shop glass pistol case,
The breath make it foggy and then it gets clear
Now which medal here would fit best in the ear?
Have mercy on me my lord, I'm just tryna walk to the corner store
And the brown and blue armies are always at war,
What on earth the wanna harm me for? I don't know(x2)
We gon dig us a ditch, move directly to the edge and live on that s***,
File the dice so that the seven never hits, and palm the joker, reverse magic trick
We gon dig us a ditch, move directly to the edge and live on that s***,
File the dice so the eleven never hits, and palm the joker