Human Gods - Twelve'Len

They got this life confused

Keepin' my own paradox

Keepin' my telescope closed

Yeah, I see the world is goin' crazy (Crazy)

They wylin', yeah, they purgin'

They all off the shit

Calling them the human gods

Slip, we fell down from a star

time is lost, doves watch you from afar

Gotta keep my mind on you, this is my soul food

This gives my soul fuel

This packs my soul full

We can chill it anywhere

Cruisin' in

I gotta pool if you wanna swim

They control the weather here

We control whatever here

It’s summer all fuckin' year

It’s rainin' all fuckin' year

I think we’re jumping ship

Ayy, what I believe, it’s somethin' that I never see

Us tryna meet in my economy mythology

Move my people with astrology

Asking your girl 'bout the zodiac (What?)

Some people see faith in Cognac (Haha)

Some people see God in Cadillacs (What?)

Even though God is a money sack (Hoo)

It got me feelin' like, «Dame, you got the swag of a ram’s»

Spell it backwards, you from Mars

The moon is my crystal ball

All of my angel is stars

What I beleive it bizarre

How do you know who we are?

How do I know who we are?

Some people worshippin' cars, rather I pray seduction with

Five phones, six whips, seven hoes, eight chips

Let the candy paint drip

One the late night tip

Three stripes, my Adidas

Three hoes, two-seater

One half senorita, other too, nigga (Goddamn)

You can say that I be worshippin' pussy because we all came outta one (Okay)

My wife is a Goddess, my home is my heaven, that’s what make my son be my son

(Son)

I got a black hole in my heart, used to be that my sentence so far and beyond

I bask in my essence, I count all my blessings

'Cause one day it all will be gone (Dang)

Calling them the human gods

Slip, we fell down from a star

time is lost, doves watch you from afar

Gotta keep my mind on you, this is my soul food

This gives my soul fuel

This packs my soul full

We can chill it anywhere

Cruisin' in

I gotta pool if you wanna swim

They control the weather here

We control whatever here

It’s summer all fuckin' year

It’s rainin' all fuckin' year

I think we’re jumping ship

The sinners dance in the pool (Pool, Miss Carol)

No salvation after all of it

Temporary pleasure in materials (Pool, Miss Carol)

Yeah, I see the world is goin' crazy (Crazy)

They wylin', yeah, they purgin'

They all off the shit