[Part I : "vessel"]

[Intro]
God, bro, it's like
I let dumb shit like that get to me so easily
It's like one moment I don't give a fuck, the other moment It's all I can think about bro

[Verse 1]
See, my studio is in this separate section within my room, literally a seclusion from a seclusion
Right foot in the closet that's fraught with them former humans
As far away from windows as possible, I'm a mutant
God's light leaving scars so I know I'm useless
My father brew more than coffee, reflect the sequence
I cultivate in the shadows, I make you see shit
That European culture, we whitе now, doesn't mean shit, that's history repеating
Forget what we could be so we just get whatever greed gets and never what we need
I think the less I want to be shit, the less I'm gonna be
Ain't no-one checking up on me, I'm only better once a week

[Chorus]
I'm feeling pressure from the inside, pressure from the out
Susceptible to misguide, direction for the now
I'm known to walk a thin line, it's heaven comin' down
Like it's something wrong with this God, don't ever fuckin doubt
Pressure from the out
Susceptible to misguide, direction for the now
I'm known to walk a thin line, it's heaven comin down
Like it's something wrong with this God, don't ever fuckin doubt
[Verse 2]
Look, valuing your mind starts with knowing what it's worth
I've been physically dragged out of my home to go to church, I felt these overtones of hurt
It's generations old with no imbursement, they never see your soul
Separations leave you colder, doesn't work
We created quite a spell, you were taught to beat kids through the enslavement, grow with hatred, corrugated by the belt
They only gave them Bibles and they swear they tryna help
Show the substance they align with, hoping maybe minds'll melt
Power junkies got me hanging by my belt, huh
Shit make me sick
God made me sick
God made you sick
God made me sick
That shit should make you sick

[Chorus]
Feeling pressure from the inside, pressure from the out
Susceptible to misguide, direction for the now
I'm known to walk a thin line, it's heaven comin down
Like it's something wrong with this God, don't ever fuckin doubt
It's nothing wrong with this God, don't ever fuckin' doubt

[Part II : "pyramids"]

[Instrumental]