Devil Playing God Lyrics

You will despise me

A disregard of all safety points the hand of misplaced hate

And how can you swim while laden with your sins

And all these faces in the void point back at you with weighted hands

We're not the ones who drew that thin blue up in the sand Motherfucker

Wash your hands with the tears of the mothers who's sons you ripped from them

Leave 'em to the will of the vultures

Who never hesitate to binge on the feast

What a story

Another black man dead in the streets

What you make of that?

Did he have something in his bag?

Was he pullin back?

Maybe talkin smack?

Had a ghat?

Wasn't layin flat?

What are we calling Justice when the convictions based on luck of the draw?

The cards you were dealt destabilized but the dealers prisons are privatized

Fuck

Choking on her teeth

Lady liberty curb stomped in the street

Clean our history

Wash it like the money that is passed under the table

Pay a priest to pray

The only 25-life you'll get is a 401K

Fighting a gun with a pen

Writing again and again

What a redundant attempt at a mean to an end

One thing you cannot amend is the burden of the hunger plaguing the pigs

Their appetency for power

They've grown the taste for blood the slop of peace is sour

Devour to the bone

Devil playing god

The wolves don't wear sheep's cloths

They lick chops in public with teeth shown

Miles above the law

Look down with dissonance

Instilled with omnipotence

You've given in

You will see our faces in the eyes of your children

Make homes in the corner of your mind

You will despise me

A disregard of all safety points the hand of misplaced hate

And how can you swim while laden with your sins

And all these faces in the void point back at you with weighted hands

We're not the ones who drew that thin blue up in the sand Motherfucker