[Intro]

When someone goes into that chapel and they fall on their knees and they pray to God that their wife doesn't miscarry or that their daughter doesn't bleed to death or that their mother doesn't suffer acute neural trauma from postoperative shock, who do you think they're praying to? Now, go ahead and read your Bible, Dennis, and you go to your church, and, with any luck, you might win the annual raffle. But if you're looking for God, he was in operating room number two on November 17, and he doesn't like to be second-guessed. You ask me if I have a God complex? Let me tell you something: I am God

[Verse 1]

Look out for these rappers and wolves (but why?)

'Cause they tend to spit you out of their mouth like some white cotton candy vigil

Turned out to be someone's advantage to choose

Their pen is simple

They tend to hit you with satanic symbols

That their fans have witnessed but they can't admit to

When their hands and fist go up and stand against you

If you care to mention it (care to mention it)

I'm just standin', my mission to turn to collisions of satanic influence (satanic influence)

They've been planting instruments

To damage little kids who blended into

Like the man who whistles or the friend who listens

Or the kid you sent to me

But the counselor don't know Jesus

He thinks he Jesus, boy I got some infants that's just disobeyin'

Tempted 'cause I plan to finish, I'm just messin' with whatever the

Industry sells

I want you to worship me secretly without you knowing

So go and repent if you fail when I speak through my mouth

And proclaim to be God

And you bite the bait like a fish in the pail

I'll get you interested with these sinister deals

Bring me some bills, we can get some women in heels (Oh baby)

In exchange for your soul I sent you women

With the many smells like the men that you sell

Envision livin' it up for a limited spell

As long as you spend infinity in the middle of hell

Isn't it swell? Gets close to the veil. A ticket to hell

So I can sit in my cell, clipping my nails

And then you can make all of my enemies fail

We're living in the Last Hour

It's a minute to twelve

[Pre-Hook]

I'm into believin' that I'm a god

I am the highest, the Eye in the Sky

I am the one that they're tryin' to find

There's something they're needin'

I know that there's more

I'm into believin' that I'm a god

I am the highest, the Eye in the Sky

I am the one that they're tryin' to find

There's nothin' I give 'em

[Hook]

I bet you think I'm wrong

But I know I'm not

That I'm sitting on my throne

But I know I'm not

I bet you really think I'm wrong

But I know what's up (what's up)

Y'all need to stop

Gotta know what's God

Gotta know what's not

[Verse 2]

Even in the mirror my error was on

Display,,l penny and my image of privilege

Penetrates a victory of didi ready to

Celebrate like hip-hip-hooray

Everything hate is the position my soul

I'm kinder in the way that I get under

Control like I signed up my conversions

Are running at the goal that's a zero

Path to the equal I like a false fine so

I show it to the people sanitized to

Every applied out the evil slowly I can

Show him on my side know what is legal

This seller one I'm students on come on

Seventeen to the channel if the signal

Separately attorney comes if anybody

Sitting in the original divinity but

Suddenly I'm thinking that I'm greater

Than I am

I've been sitting like a clown when I

Hit in the approach and I've given to

His logo v-neck or polo who we really

Didn't sue that you really try to plan

From below low dig our regrets from God

Like he request a furlough did he got us

I didn't give up any profit that he has

Easy sell already taken assumption of

Our suppose that I'm God like I don't

Even know where I'm not like prize so

High get the compliment when you trying

To show me where I'm not right if

Anybody picking at the higher than they

Ought to be you find out the products

Not all what you thought to be the title

A claim at the man but I wanna be