Neon Lights

Since my time came here on this earth to appear

I've heard calls from the gods who call themselves lord

A Tribe called fear the godless clawing at my ears

They begging me to bite on their lies of whom to fear

Swear allegiance to their signs with propaganda of the times

Propping up a man to garnish a man fans

Like Nas was a god, like Zues to ancient laws

Like a cult to these minds, their ego became their God

Romans Chapter One loom large, hear me out

It's bizarre how it scars when you praise what is false

It's bizarre how it scars when you exchange who is boss

Year after freaking year, peer get their conscious seared