they let it go? It's just a book of stories From thousands of years ago I live in filth I live in sin I live in lust I live in joy Tomorrow is another
[Female voice] Chamillitary mayne [Intro - Chamillionaire - talking] Mixtape Messiah, August 27th Put that on your calendar It's Chamillionaire, I mean
where the fight lay And everything a nigga do may not be what he might say Chicago nights stay, stay on the mind But I write many lives and lay on these
You're still asking yourself, will it be better, the new life? Will you get the chance to live a normal life? Were you living a bad life as a person
Faith, putting faith to your god Trust, wasting trust in beleif But still you're living in fear The fear of what I live for Asserts, you say I'm forever
to thee and thou shall know Him. He is no son of god, He is the son of the Earth!" a new Messiah... He's walked among the living and lived among the dead
the black sun The seas of starvation start to boil A new dimension is born, We die, we learn and are born again Inverted we've lived our lives From
and mind All the glitz Messiah's just pass the time A cure for no real sickness, cross your hopes and die Your supermarket Jesus comes with smiles and lies
. to start the party right you're probably gonna have to kill me. I can't be held accountable, so instead I pass the blame, besides I wanna live
nightmares lies Messiah in fright of the dark! The demons he raised to strike the blind with fear were not just a mirage: They've become alive - to haunt Messiah
name of evil Behold the flames of hell The abyss where sinners burn Forever you shall dwell In the fires without return No god shall ever live No lies
for you, 'cause 'bout Metal you don't have a clue Pre Chorus You live your life just to criticize, and sneak around to spread your lies Among the fools
Abolishing once conceived rules Creating cleanse by spilling blood Feeding worms with their flesh Eternal disgrace lies enemies path Sorrow awaits for the coming messiah
to the front an' the back of you I got the world in my hands, you can have it too I got two middle fingers an' they're pointin' at you I'm the Messiah
Time takes my time I, here to myself, hold the silence in Torn from my hand So heavy now you're a world away Though they rage, these little lies I've
by the twos this is the life of the living dead this is the revolver blowing off my head these are the sedatives that keep me fed all the lies and
now what's done is done, no matter wha, I'm still yo son I could care less if none of yo other children come I'ma be right there prayin' you live to
