Ey my momma my momma
My momma is so tormented
She been through trauma more drama
The dawn is gone it's more tinted
On this side it get's out of it
How does a prophet who loved
God as his father's slipping
To get the bottomness out of it
How come an angel gotta be
Sick in the pancreas like she an atheist
Maybe it's the faith that is makin'
This lady as crazy and has made me this sceptic
Next threat is lupis on top of epileptic
Never rested
Psychiatrist forever tested
Reverend blessed it
Brethren heaven tech is begging for effin'
X-Mas
Hopin' momma ain't left an exit
It better get better quick
How you let her get sick with bread invested
In the Church every sunday
I've been searching for one way
Or another you're gonna have to 'curse me
Or burst me with a sunray
To let me know that you're coming or en route
I'm 'bout ninetynine but
I need a hundred percent proof
Show me a God
Ah

I'm kinda feelin' that it is a fa?ade
Show me a God
Ah
And if it is why ain't he doin' his job
Show me a God
Ah
Even if it's a thing a man or a broad
Show me a God please
Let me know something is listening when
I'm down on my knees
Where was the passion of Christ
What happened to passin' his life
For the masses
Bad it ain't happenin' twice
'Cause my mother's stacked in a lab
And Stacked in a night
I need your help
And I'm not asking it nice
All in life it's been paramedics
All my life coming up all I heard
Is there a medic
A younging all I could do is stare at it
Seizure after seizure if I was you
Wouldn't ne'er let it be heredit tary
If aar get it I swear that it's scary
Sitting in a insane asylum
God or God's ghost man I aim to find them
To take away all of this angel's pain inside
Come rain
If momma go how come I can't deny them
And she's only fifty four
In a ward watching her war
And it's more blood and gore and she tore
'Cause people are so deceiving
And I'm on the floor
Because with nor lord this war absorbs more poor
Having all the soldiers screaming
Show me a God
Ah
I'm kinda feelin' that it is a fa?ade
Show me a God

Ah
And if it is why ain't he doin' his job
Show me a God
Ah
Even if it's a thing a man or a broad
Show me a God please
Let me know something is listening when
I'm down on my knees

Think about how all the victims of katrina feeling
They need a ceiling they say that mother nature she the villain
Plead a million the bible
I read a billion still I'm free to see the real
And my feet are grilling 'cause hellish heat is building up
Think my momma ain't ill enough it's killing us
I will erupt if they're pilling
Her false still ain't no healing her
I been searching for answers but
I find nothing but man stuff
That puts a damper on the current problem
At hand bruh
Or whatever it is I will never forgive
Anybody who take marty better get her to live
She's so sick it don't matter
How much cheddar I give
To the thing or the lady here's a letter to his
Majesty why ain't you stopping these tragedies
My mother's glad to be with you but
Her life's been a raggedy one
What's gonna be done
In 2012 when hell's gonna be
When the earth's aligned with the sun
Show me a God

Ah
I'm kinda feelin' thats it is a fa?ade
Show me a God
Ah
And if it is why ain't he doin' his job
Show me a God
Ah
Even if it's a thing a man or a broad
Show me a God please
Let me know something is listening when
I'm down on my knees
That's why I be lookin' for ghosts

Or somethin' supernatural
The only thing I know supernatural
Is the rapper maybe if
I saw something like that
It'd make me change my life or somethin'
Now let's get into K O D