God’s Busy

[Chorus: Rozz Dyliams]
I'ma tell ya like this I love being hateful
I'm a self-righteous evil little angel
The devil fell from heaven and she asked us for a facial
I split a bitch in two and hit it at a certain angle

[Verse 1: Rozz Dyliams]
I'ma tell ya like this I love being hateful
I'm a self-righteous evil little angel
The devil fell from heaven and she asked us for a facial
I split a bitch in two and hit it at a certain angle
Got hydra-shocks in case he try to disrespect my spacial
Sensations of a killer creeping in if I must say so
The way I think about this thing called life is like a video game
I can not seem to win at all no matter what the play mode
Soft touch with a bank note
Safety off in a raincoat
(?) in my backpack when I need courage to aim though
Aimed high as a zygote life by the throat still aim low
Everybody on the planet is a pussy and they all just sing the same note
Saw the man at the train station for the drop off then lay low
Stayed home laughing to myself at the cold case how it's case closed
Always 20 steps ahead I'm headed to your crib and I keep the blade close
Arrogant and big-headed like a fuckin' Macy Day parade float

[Verse 2: Jmattson]
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