Employed by God Lyrics

Facing the world, torch in the skies

Taking me back to the source in your eyes

Yes, them higher forces, of course, you got importance

Waves of the world, pouring with rain

Taking me back to immortal remains

Yes, them wild horses, California sun absorption

Calm when I lack, got a bong in the back

Bass so fat, on chance on the track

This world, Fugazi, filled with the paparazzi

Gold that I hold in my head

Hold my soul till I'm old and I'm dead

Magic, I have it, it don't even matter

Glad I don't lack it, it's served on a platter

Damn

Damn, how'd I end up here again?

Living your life as a means to an end

How do we know that there's even an end?

Being the realest, I'm breathing it in

If you can't feel it, you're already dead

Got to evolve, your problems are small

Compared to the blessings that's sent to us all

I'm employed by God, so I could never be fired

I said now, buyer beware

That's just the way that I'm wired

I'm not the driver, no fare

Neither am I the passenger

So I don't really care what they put on my calendar

I'm employed by God, so I could never be fired

I said now, buyer beware

That's just the way that I'm wired

I'm not the driver, no fare

Neither am I the passenger

So I don't really care what they put on my calendar.

Yo, I'm the hammer, not the nail

What's the ear in between?

Except the secret, yeah

The ether is what's sailing the queen

And so I ask you

What you doing it for?

My goddess, just for the bank?

My solace comes from the dank

I saw it in my ritual

Psychedelic residual is dangerous to the monkey mind

I'll celebrate like a funeral

Unusual like a sunken line

Well I combine all my time with the rhetoric

Searching for a sign

While she's seeking for a better dick

Surface level, you're purchasing from the devil

Everything that you bought is now looking disheveled

It's called the law of entropy, it's elementary

What goes up must come down

And your property's not a part of me

So just spark a leaf and calm down

I'm employed by God, so I could never be fired

I said now, buyer beware

That's just the way that I'm wired

I'm not the driver, no fare

Neither am I the passenger

So I don't really care what they put on my calendar

I'm employed by God, so I could never be fired

I said now, buyer beware

That's just the way that I'm wired

I'm not the driver, no fare

Neither am I the passenger

So I don't really care what they put on my calendar.