Man, you know I got some questions But, you say you know the truth? I’m not done learning all my lessons Ignorance is no excuse Everything you say I’m missing Think I’m destined for the dirt? It’s like I’m guilty by omission I guess, maybe I’ll convert?
And I’m like ya, ya And you’re like nah nah And I’m like hell yah! And I’m like…..
That’s why they call me temple priest motha’ fucka!
Why you don’t got any questions? How you know that this is real? I am feeling such repression You can’t tell me how to feel Why you think I’m at the bottom? Why you think I’m off the path? Cause I used to love the bottle? Or is it the tattoo’s on my back?