The Heretic

(Oh my god)
(Lord)

[Chorus]
I'm tryin’ to buy happiness, selling pain
Listen to my heart first, then my brain
Breaking all the rules in the devil's game
Nothing left to lose, even less to gain
I'm tryin’ to buy happiness, selling pain
Some people sell souls just to get the fame
Still waiting for a savior that never came
God's name ain't the same when it's said in vain

[Verse]
Lost mind, trapped beneath the scalp that my hair is stitched
Hair is very thick from the heritage
Herеtic, ears so sharp I can hear a-tick- tock
Cyclical clock watch, wear thе wrist
Born where the risk gets higher than reward, shit is perilous
Bloody is the color of the narrative
See the hidden meanings in the words if you're aware of it
I see the rapist in the therapist
I go there and piss on myself, struggling in a chair to sit
Rushing to prepare the scripts
Sensory impaired and stiff
Bro, I swear this is the weirdest trip
I stared and made the mirror glitch
Visions of me bleeding
Body all red like Eddie in Delirious except it ain't hilarious
All I see is red like the color of an apple, took a mega bite
Share it, then I tear a bit
Eyes clouds empty
Seeded all the fruit of my labor, that most lyricists
Rapping in this era bit
Lyrics Arabic, written in fire, the lit
Lighter in the air a Bic
(in silence you can hear it click)
Deaf people see my mouth move and they fear my lips
Blind people hear the blaring pitch and both ears'll drip
Blood on the Holyfield
They started garden like Eve and her Adam coz I'm errorless
Beatin up the mic while I’m rapping
Like the trainer that prepares to fist
Weapons in my hands, heavy arms I can barely lift
Like I’m embarrassed my hairy pits
Carry clips, travel with the pistol
Call me Peter Panamerovich
Even though I'm near to Nyx
If I pass away that’s a rare assist
Crossover cause a planetary shift
If I ever die it's coz I cleared the dish
Crooked as the flail I was buried with
Tales from the scary crypt
Spearin' air and mist, slipped through a error
In the open atmospheric rift
Searchin for somewhere to fit
Anxious to experience, steering a new spirit ship
I need a womb that can bear the prince
Like a very thick virgin with a set of Mother Mary hips
My rebirth is like God saying "Here's a gift"
I still remember when we didn’t know that fear exists
Life was sweeter than a Swisha with a cherry tip
My parents derelicts, got me smoking vegetation
That a deer'll lick, turned me to a heretic
They call it heresy
Any time you hear and see this clear and crisp
In god's name, I swear to this

[Chorus]
I'm tryin' to buy happiness, selling pain
Listen to my heart first, then my brain
Breaking all the rules in the devil's game
Nothing left to lose, even less to gain
I'm tryin' to buy happiness, selling pain
Some people sell souls just to get the fame
Still waiting for a savior that never came
God's name ain't the same when it's said in vain