ShowMeaGod

Show Me a God (Explicit) - Tech N9ne

Written by：Tech N9ne

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

Ahh

I'm kinda feelin' that it is a façade

Show me a God

Ahh

And if it is why ain't he doin' his job

Show me a God

Ahh

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