Truett
Romans (10:17)
[Intro]
I work my whole life for God (God, god, god)
Yeah I work my whole life for God (God, god, god)

[Verse]
I work my whole life for God
And I know I don't need your help
Yeah I work my whole life for God
Cause I found that God is inside yourself
And everytime that I think of life
And everytime that I'm faced with death
I close my eyes and then I smile cause I can't wait for what happens next
And it don't matter how you live, you gon get to it
So stop trying to claim it
What's your angle?
Religion's the same even with all the labels that's in yo heart
We need to cut the shit before it tears us apart
Religion's been strangled, sold by the thought (Yeah)
Everyone's spiritual, have you forgot?

[Interlude: Sample]
Death is not the end of consciousness
We are deluded by a kind of fantasy
If we think of death as endless darkness, endless nothingness
It's not only inconceivable but it's logically absolutely meaningless
Because we aren't able to have any idea, much less sensation, of nothing
Unless it can be compared with the sensation of something
These two things go together
And therefore I think what is meant is that the vacuum created by the disappearance of a being
Is simply filled by another being
Who is I? Just as you feel you and I
[Verse 2]
An old man and a white beard
Most religions held by fear
Damnation of the universe
Light years are taking up space and you're saying God is only looking right here? That's obnoxious
Christ is a consciousness
It ain't the brain where your conscious is
For my hypothesis just realize the answer's coming in time
Until then our origin is anonymous
And I still got the same damn questions
Guessed it's always different than what's projected
The best represented with an educated guess
And the rest seem to be completely unaware of the connection between life and the rest on the spectrum
And they're connected, life is accepted
And if you get anything different then don't accept it
I know nothing for sure, accept it