It gets better est une chanson en Anglais
Sometimes i think to myself
that i would rather be alone
than fight this paranoia
i ain't a human no more
more like a man-o-war cause
i'm a hybrid organism
within a system
that works up in agreement
every single piece something different
religion is something new to me
not something i trust in
daddy taught me young
bout all the ways that it's corrupted
but just because it's twisted
doesn't mean it's based in nothing
i do believe that Jesus walked among us
but now we living in an age of imposters
fake ass rappers be dying out
like who shot ya
reincarnate
tell we break out samsara
but imma different breed
i spliced my genes with a lobster
i am immortal
fool me once
i ain't got shit for you
i been around long enough
to know that
shit turn to soil
so i won't let you fertilize via hate
and i been through enough
to recognize a fried mind state
i don't wanna let egotism
become my new religion
cause im convinced that i know best
but still take doctors prescriptions
and i do got a higher power
but we ain't talked in a minute
so tell me why i'd talk to God
but when they respond
i'd not listen
my eyes is wide but dry
i'd drop every source of division
so i could see clear
i wish some of yall would learn to feed faith
the way you learned to need fear
im just a vessel/vassal with a brain
homie
this isn't me here
and in the end
return to where we came
no need to be steered
and ain't no need to be scared
but i was
indoctrinating apostles
in toxic ass mental process
and that's a sin
that i had bought from my father
he taught me young
you don't gotta be the hardest or smartest
boy you just gotta be the one they know is too big a problem
to want 'em
and i been planting seeds
i hope i live to see
but i ain't staunch the bleeding
got a red thumb
mixed my blood with water
tryna seal my demons
you could rise or fall every season
or stay green
like rhododendrons
or you could let the poison stick in your veins
like you was ENRON
trapped when i was younger
but it won't behind no EXXON
splitting sheets at Sheetz
and mixing acid with suboxone
tweaking when i took my ScT
still i was spot on
homie OD'd sitting in the gym
walked out with cuffs on
remember thinking
""what the fuck they see in me?""
burnt out for so long
hit the floor a month after my 18th
i just thank God
told me i can't leave
till i learn to love my whole heart
grampa was a Texan
i come from a line of lone stars
Love your enemies
but don't forget bout who your own are
iron sharpens iron/Zion
gnashing teeth i feel my soul spark
when you cook with fire
don't forget to cut the stove off
i can't let it lay
ain't like Kenneth Copeland or like Kenneth Lay
i'll set it straight
and let it ring my bell
so God will let it rain
and i stayed down
until i understood
what's built on top of me
i overstayed
and honestly
i'm just a channel
that sum
i can't overstate
aside from what my pops taught me
on earth as is it is in heaven
and every time i walked in church
just know it won't for the reverend
i rarely seen a service/it's surface
because the basement was my shelter
a plastic chip
was my communion
leave the light on for whoever
and if you still out in the cold
it's warm inside and it gets better
damn
i let the flow go off
but i don't care
ain't spoke my heart like this in so long