Woke up in the field

I ain't know how to feel

I ain't got a single sense to my existence so what's the deal?

What's the deal?

Yea

A journey on this path will make a saint wanna kill

Adlibs in my head

The Lord guides my every Will

My Every will

Put an ad in this ventures path

I'll show you the guilt

Mind without control is just

A wandering imbecile

Real

Then it begun

The Lack of trust

She brought

The Apple

Falling

Falling

Falling

Falling

Falling

Falling

Falling

Satan caught me

Falling

Falling

Falling

Falling

Falling

Falling

Falling

Falling

Now I

Picked up my brother just to stab him in the back

Lead a nation willingfully straight to fuckin death

Preach the wonders of the world and I gave it all my best

Then I make the tragedies look like a minor scratch

Now I

Started running for president

Now I

Like em then I pass it to the next

Now I

Influence the masses with propaganda

Now I

Reprimand then I put it in an album

Put me in the den I'm coming out again

Put me on the stand law of thee attract

Put me in front of a million starving children and I'll split the bread so everyone filling

Split the Red Sea my enemies ain't swimming

Split like poverty man this is division

Tilt the main theme this is the vision

We are the movement

You are just the witness