Lyrics God is Dead - Sinizter

Wither is god he cried
I shall tell you
We, have killed him
You and I

Yeah okay, yeah okay, yeah okay, yeah let′s go
Life is a meaningless nightmare
Under yo' bed I be right there
Runnin′ my fade I don't fight fair
Been with the shit's no emotion I don′t care
Nihilistic point of view but I ain′t no Nietzsche
Smith & Wesson in my pocket when I meet ya
Better on my own that's why I ain′t got no features
Subliminal verse when I'm talkin′ my shit that's my mystique, yuh

Shoot for the face and I bury him
Under the floor won′t remember him
Fuck on his bitch and I married her
Fuck it I'm jokin' I′m fuckin′ and leavin' her
Draco on my hip I′m lookin' like a Soviet
Might be kinda violent guess that′s what the Army did
See that Gucci on my feet you know I'm livin′ it
Choppa gon' lay down the scunion they runnin' and yellin′, "Holy shit"

I′ma
Talk
My
Shit
You just
Jealous
You a
Bitch

Life is a meaningless nightmare
Under yo' bed I be right here
Runnin′ my fade I don't fight fair
Been with the shit′s no emotion I don't care
Nihilistic point of view but I ain′t no Nietzsche
Smith & Wesson in my pocket when I meet ya
Better on my own that's why I ain't got no features
Subliminal verse when I′m talkin′ my shit that's my mystique, yuh