Unpleasant living in the city that bleeds
Constantly stuck in between
Going for broke, gotta pray I don't choke
But there's no God up there listening
My declaration as man standing on his square
You raise your hands in praise but there's no one up there
Two decades wasted on a harmless lie
Actions dictated to avoid the wrath of some n***a in the sky
Is there a God above? No!
So how can you believe with all the pain around?
Force fed! False hope! Praying just to hear yourself
The goldеn groves are empty, paradisе is lost
Fucking prayed away your sanity but at what cost?