Lyrics God Bleeds (Freestyle) - Zeeko & Manic

(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah yeah)
(Yeah yeah)
(Yeah)
Uhuh, uhuh
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Uh
Oh my God, you ain't on my side
Shit, have you forgot
I'm alive, and deprived
Need that money, pussy, vibes
Where the fuck you at
Behind these walls and that's a fact
Know you hidin' and you listenin'
Fuck is that, yo cut the act
Run it back, huh
Playin' games, labyrinth of Minos
I need answers, only He knows
Gamblin' life, in this casino
Fuck does He know, huh
All the pain and all the struggle
All the grind and all the hustle
While you watchin' from your bubble
Shit's a puzzle
I mean, I need peace of mind
All these demons, tryna take what's mine
So what's real or fake, this blurry line
If you're really here for me then you know
Imma need a sign, uh
Highway to hell, yeah we settin' sail
Bitch I'm runnin' out this world the same one
You damn bailed, uh
Followin' tails, yeah freedom for sale
Chaos grippin' throughout the world,
'Cause you damn failed
Issa vibe, we survive
Despite all that He designed
Sharpen knives, we arrive
Commit every single crime
All the lies, he devised
For us every single time
Can't expect for me to kneel
With all this ego on my mind, like
Last supper, split the bread, you Judas on us
Last summer, split the waves, we Moses on you
Undercover, subversive intentions fueled by
Holy perversions, we gon' stand up and play Messiah
Every day, all I do is pray
Shit that I convey
If I may, all that I can say
All you do is play
Like, "J, please show me the way"
Much to my dismay
They say "Ask and you shall receive"
So what's with the delay, can't obey
Yeah, I'm gon' tap some Marys you can call me motherfucker
For the poor excuse of a life that you have to my mother, fucker
Take a leap of faith, rather leap inside the wraith
Fill the tub, with some bath bombs and some bombshells, Imma bathe
I mean, I need peace of mind
All this hopin', takin' all my time
I lost trust, in everything divine
This is where I draw the line
Now 'scuse me bitch, I'm in my prime
(I just think that, all a man needs is some assurance)
(Nah, actually)
Tell me somethin', at least one
A believer's eldest son
Said and done
Intertwined
Women, power, parmesan
Pass the bread and pass the fun
Pessimistic on my tongue
Pamper problems after dawn
Back at the bottle, I'm drunk
I pull up to terror
The mirror
The fear of materials
The merit
The carat
The cake is always sugar-coated in syrup
The sweetness ain't there to share it
Bleed yet plead out the cleric
Shits pathetic, if I fucked up
It's a fuck up
Ain't there nothin' more that says it
The zealot
Fuck the youth as we're euthanized
Used devices
The truth disguises
And good guys are crucified
They cross up what corrected and tossed up the method
They top up on setups
The talk is only nodded ain't add up
So as I walk and see these faces
Everybody stayin' nonchalant
The northside, poor side
Keep a fuckin' posture on
To pick up the crumbs while they spread up butter on their croissants
The systematic failure is as mirrored as to one succumbs
Yeah, to as one succumbs
Yeah
That's some judgment in my wage
That's somebody talkin' shit
That's the budget for the stage
That's somebody on my dick
That's attention on the waves
That's the tide makes the tip the fucking cap size on their head
They tryna talk it like they big and then they beg
Just like that
Word out mouth, ain't worth that much
Wouldn't give a heart to touch
Ain't that cliché enough to fuss
How is today to look for love
And see their cribs only get bigger, and the whips only get better
Got one foot to climb the ladder
Got the other on the pedal
It ain't footwork
If the work loses your footin'
You maneuver
Through their footprints
In the paint without the blueprint
Ain't hoopin'
Ain't movin'
Just sittin' duck
Shallow as the pool end
I do win
I do put out the proof in an improvement
While you spooked out, poofed out
The fear that you got is half the truth now
Sheep enough beneath the wools is nothin' but a true coward
I do live in a fuckin' world, harmonized by gods
But over surrounded through lies and fake facades