Luna's Rhetoric ft. Rx Lyrics

Every time I kneel down for prayer God is absent

In hopes of touching his garment I stumble into the devil's lair

Humble myself was way out of the question I'm hungry

Bumpy roads only mean you a statistic or a crash test dummy

I can't I need my name in these record books

Effort cost and effort took I make it look effortless

Never needed a sous-chef when the record's cooked

The writing's cumbersome

Cause the angels on one shoulder tremble at the sight of who's sitting on the other one

Brother, a nimble nudge would push me across the ledge

Cross the pond or walk the plank

What would you do to make sure that your dogs are fed

Don't dodge the test If you answer latter you're in false doctrine

Soul like Gladys Knight but I'm marching like Knights Templar

Who are you once you take off the Kevlar? Nobody, that's who

Cat food, you pray to the pussy Me, I beat it up

And pass my leftovers to you so you can eat it up

Eat up, be thankful There's more to life than drink

Fuck women and gamble