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God
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God was released on May 20, 2019 by Wave Theory/Claymore Industries as a part of the album Mass Effects
May 20, 2019
LabelWave Theory/Claymore Industries
LanguageEnglish
BPM72
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

(intro: Claymore)
Mmm, mmm
Yeah
Oh, God, uh
(verse 1: Claymore)
Look, I been tryna find solutions to all these thoughts that’s inside my head
All these questions that’s always burning, turning and tossing inside my bed
I be kinda like a zombie, it’s like I’m walking while I’m dead
Told them **** that I won’t budge, though they try to Judge me like I’m Dredd//
Think I’m playing when I speak, when the shepherds slaying all the sheep
Bitch, I’ma say my piece and spray this heat, keep preying on the weak
She fellate me till I skeet, but she don’t pray when she on her knees
Please don’t make a scene when I fade away, just take me in my sleep//
I been trapped up in this cage, feeling like I came up out insane asylum
No matter how much I prayed, it’s still the same, won’t get this pain up out him
Tried my best to maintain and keep it tame, but the shit became a problem
Now I’m dropping jewels, and instead, this pressure, it created diamonds//
Told to believe in the Bible, if I read it, got everything I need for survival
Growing up, though, little did I know I was better off believing in a genie in a bottle
Been rowing up shit’s creek without a paddle in sight
Am I here to brighten darkness or bring my shadows to light?//
****
(hook: Claymore)
Ain’t no god ever gave me a thing, ****
I told god that I’m making a change, ****
I ain’t a slave, dear god, I’m breaking the chains, ****
Don’t care if you take me, god, I can’t be the same, ****//
(verse 2: Claymore)
It’s like I’m going crazy, the shit that made me this sinister
Been thinking that I maybe should contemplate to get rid of ya
Been saying all this praying is overrated as shit
As they mentally enslave you and slowly make you they bitch//
The lowly tales from the crypt, I be low on paper and shit
Swear this shit gon’ be the death of me, through the wages of sin
It was stupid to invest in you, threw away in the wind
Always telling me religion the only way I can live//
I was excommunicated, adjudicate my position
Wish my ex communicated, I rudely made her a bitch
All while pursuing new relations, the Pootie Tang is addiction
And I slayed my new creation and crudely made you a ditch//
True appreciation to dudes who hated my vision
And they wished a gruesome fate on him, knew to flay and dismember him
A **** grew impatient right in the face of the critics
But this is my new religion, I be a slave to the rhythm, ****//
(hook)
(hook [background vocals: Claymore])
[Gave me a thing, he ain’t gave me a thing]
[Making a change, yes, I’m making a change]
[Breaking the chains, yes, I’m breaking the chains]
Written by: Clayton Jones, Mike Mass, Mike O'Halloran
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