 (Verse 1)
Ey! My momma, my momma, my momma is so tormented,
She been through trauma, more drama, the dawn is gone, it's more tinted,
On this side, it get's out of it,
How does a prophet who loved God as his father's slipping to get the bottomness out of it?
How come an angel gotta be sick in the pancreas, like she an atheist,
Maybe it's the faith that is makin' this lady as crazy and has made me this sceptic,
Next threat is Lupis on top of Epileptic, Never rested,
Psychiatrist forever tested, Reverend blessed it,
Brethren, Heaven, Tech is begging for effin' X-Mas,
Hopin' momma ain't left an exit,
It better get better quick, how you let her get sick with bread invested,
In the church every sunday, I've been searching for one way,
Or another, you're gonna have to curse me or burst me with a sunray,
To let me know that you're coming or en route,
I'm 'bout ninety-nine, but I need a hundred percent proof!
(Hook)
Show me a God!
Ahh!
I'm kinda feelin' that it is a façade,
Show me a God!
Ahh!
And if it is, why ain't He doin' his job?
Show me a God!
Ahh!
Even if it's a thing, a man, or a broad,
Show me a God, Please!
Let me know something is Listening when I'm down on my knees!
(Verse 2)
Where was the Passion of Christ? What happened to passin' his life
for the masses? Bad, it ain't happenin' twice,
'Cause my mother's stacked in a lab (???)
I need your help, and I'm not asking it nice,
All in life it's been paramedics, all my life coming up all I heard "Is There A Medic?",
A younging, all I could do is stare at it,
Seizure after seizure, if I was you, wouldn't ne'er let it be heredit-tary,
If Aar get it, I swear that it's scary,
Sitting in a insane asylum,
God or God's Ghost, man I aim to find them,
To take away all of this angel's pain inside, come rain,
If Momma go, how come I can't deny them?
And she's only fifty-four, in a ward watching her war,
And it's more blood and gore, and she tore, 'cause people are so deceiving
And I'm on the floor, because with nor Lord this war absorbs more poor,
Having all the soldiers screaming
(Hook)
Show me a God!
Ahh!
I'm kinda feelin' that it is a façade,
Show me a God!
Ahh!
And if it is, why ain't He doin' his job?
Show me a God!
Ahh!
Even if it's a thing, a man, or a broad,
Show me a God, Please!
Let me know something is listening when I'm down on my knees!
(Verse 3)
Think about how all the victims of Katrina feeling,
They need a ceiling, they say that Mother Nature, she the villain,
Plead a million, the bible, I read a billion, Still I'm free to see the real,
And my feet are grilling, 'cause hellish heat is building up,
Think my momma ain't ill enough? It's killing us,
I will erupt if they're pilling her false, still ain't no healing her,
I been searching for answers, but I find nothing but man stuff,
That puts a damper on the current problem at hand bruh,
Or whatever it is, I will never forgive,
Anybody who take Marty, better get her to live,
She's so sick, it don't matter how much cheddar I give,
To the thing or the lady, here's a letter to his,
Majesty, why ain't you stopping these tragedies?
My mother's glad to be with you, but her life's been a raggedy one,
What's gonna be done in 2012 when Hell's gonna be
When the Earth's aligned with the sun!
(Hook)
Show me a God!
Ahh!
I'm kinda feelin' thats it is a façade,
Show me a God!
Ahh!
And if it is, why ain't He doin' his job?
Show me a God!
Ahh!
Even if it's a thing, a man, or a broad,
Show me a God, Please!
Let me know something is listening when I'm down on my knees!
(Outro)
That's why I be lookin' for ghosts! Or somethin' supernatural. The only thing I know Supernatural, is the rapper. Maybe if I saw something like that it'd make me change my life or somethin'. Now let's get into K.O.D....
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