Jesus And A Pill [explicit] Lyrics - Tech N9ne Collabos

Trying to search for zen 

On this dying Earth we're in 

No denying my thirst for skin 

With the heat frying, the curse begins 

My taste carrier seeks the blood of an angel, how can I mangle? 

Make terrier teeth from straight tearing on meat 

Yates buried her deep, I don't wanna eye everything, die like the great barrier reef! 

It's a bad moon, mad gloom, giving stab wounds 

Sucking a soul up like a vacuum 

Monkey, apes, and baboons in the classroom 

Wanting to be upper class and cash coons, mass doom 

Then I woke up, choked up 

Glad it was a dream and now I wanna go pick a lotus 

But the grass is low cut, no fluff 

Wish I could say hocus pocus 

With the bees and pollen in focus 

So the food we need isn't bogus 

Fake feedings, race leading to death 

Everybody's race leading great eating's for breath 

Dreams based on real spill quick to leave you in a chill 

Told my doctor this, he said I need Jesus and a pill 

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See, it doesn't matter what I want 

I think what is done is done 

Everything is dead to me 

Losing my ability, to be 

In touch with reality 

Oh, I need Jesus and a pill! 

I wake up to a new day 

Then it all comes crumbling down 

I don't wanna be here anyway 

Oh, here it comes again 

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Taking a journey through the depths of my psychosis 

Multiple personalities adamantly ferocious 

At first in agony, anger to cope a closed fist 

And run a sign of caution if you try to approach bitch 

A mental breakdown, suffocating with hate now 

No escape for heavensake, there ain't nobody safe now 

I'm thinking of killing 'em all, afterlife I'm sending 'em off 

Outta line, outta time, so out of my mind and outta control 

Tell me why am I thinking these thoughts 

Skin burning at the sign of a cross 

Somebody help me I think that I'm lost 

Edge of insanity I have been tossed 

Mayday, got a man down, better pray for safe space now 

Stay away or become prey when I rampage and I spray rounds 

Pharmaceutical holocaust, A little bit lyrical Molotov 

Serial killer like Michael with a knife and the rifle I'm psyched and I'm popping off 

So let me say this, you don't wanna say shit 

End up another screaming victim on my playlist 

See, it doesn't matter what I want 

I think what is done is done 

Everything is dead to me 

Losing my ability to be 

In touch with reality 

Oh, I need Jesus and a pill! 

How can I be so chewed out 

Anything could help me now 

I wanna believe you 

And if I fall 

God helps all 

Everything is dead to me 

Losing my ability to be 

In touch with reality 

Oh, I need Jesus and a pill!