Luyện nghe bài hát Death Messiah

Did protons and create the earth?
Or did Allah meditate and create birth?
Is everyday in this a curse?
Or should I on my knees and embrace it's dirt?
(yeah)
I don't know if there's a I'm here,
I feel the only that's driving me is reason and fear.
(yeah)
And death to me conceivably near,
So I give a fuck what you think bout me reachin for beer.
(Damn)
I don't worry about what my friends do,
I have a more matter to attend to.
Is something there bigger when I die and vanish?
That everyone and everything into a canvas?
I'm not smart enough to think I a resolution,
I'll never be a man with constitution.
My told me that blood and power intoxicate,
And that tyranny is a of his father's hate.

I recognize the and the sins of the father,
And recognize what's built and what stems the author.
man is not a machine,
He need a and a purpose and a reason for being.
Either way I'm to stick with my fam',
Regardless if that's a dream of a man.
And I'm becoming more indifferent day,
So naturally all the questions have away.
Some of the things I said I hated to say,
But blame yourself mother you made it this way.
I don't think I even if I was able to stay,
I don't think you I would sit to the angles and pray.
But everybody got to with thyself,
If they cut throat for the material wealth.
If a problem are you man enough to deal with the help?
Or are you for the darkness of concealing yourself?
(yeah)

I'm trying to deal with the thirty I spent in prison,
Not the physical, of existentialism.
Ive backed myself into a dead deposition,
When all I had to do is just repent and listen.
Why everybody leave me alone,
I'm the only one who'd really need to see Ive grown.
You ain't smart enough to see I know,
Id like to stab myself and let me fuckin bleed I go.
But I'm too scared would happen on the other side,
Trying to fight the good how many of us died?
I don't know if I trust the people that hang me.
Is it God, or is it the big theory?
I know some good people and they slang near me,
But I don't think that comically should hang really.
At thirty years old I don't peace yet,
And I ain't got out of the belly of the yet.