Playing God

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 fucked 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 (sadistik)

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!