PLAYING GOD!

Bet you won't be smiling when I
Reach down at my belt and you
Find yourself with a bullet
In your brain

Bet you won't be smiling
In the staircase when I spray
Bet your parents will remember
This day

Clean up the
Blood on the
Carpet, I can't
Leave my trace or
Let any one see my face

Lamb to the slaughter
Go runnin like they
In a race, yeah bitch
You won't get away

You got nowhere to hide
You got nowhere to run
You just sit in the corner and
Look down the gun, as I
Shatter your cranium
Dont it sound fun
Shoot up the pep rally
I made you all look dumb

Faith is irrelevant
Faith is irrelevant
When I become
God

I will decide who
Lives or dies, the
Lord better thank me
Im doin his job

I feel like I be in Cod
Ill cut you up like a frog
Dump your body in the pond
I feel like playing god

I feel like playing god

I feel like playing god

I feel like playing god