Artist: Sticky Fingaz
Album: (Black Trash) The Autobiography of Kirk Jones
Title: Oh My God
(Sticky Talking)
Cmon man oh my fucking god man. Oh shit what the fuck did I do
Its all my fucking fault man its all my fucking fault
Fuck man, Fuck am I doing man, Why man
Why god, Why did u have to take her fuck
[Verse 1]
Why, why, why god why
Everything I love always seem to die
Answer me speak to me I don't hear you
Answer me mother fucker I aint scared of you
Is there even a god? Do u even exist?
What I gotta do to speak to you Slit my rists?
Im talking to a god that I cant see
Can you see me? can you see me?
Are u confused my son and scared?
Let me make things more clear so you are more aware
Fuck who was that all this shit is freaking me
It is I god did u not say u wanted to speak wit me
Bull shit I am talking to myself, I'm going insane
You are talking to yourself we are one of the same
It can't be it must be the drugs Im high
And if you are then why are we born if we live to die
Is there life after death what are we before birth?
Why is this whole earth plagued and cursed.
Is killing a sin is there life in other planets?
Is adultery wrong did u write the ten commandments?
Excuse me my son one question at a time
We were never born and we will never die
In the essence there Is no such thing as death
How could I write commandments and not have ‘em kept
Sole is eternal u just change form
Then u come back with a new face on
U can not limit love unless u lack understanding
To answer you yea there is life in other planets
The future is a mystery the past is history
Today is a gift that's why it is called the present
Life is so simple unless u make it confusing
The wise ones stand us and the clever we are using
Wait god there is so much I want to ask you
God, God where are you God I need to talk to u
[Chorus]
If you could talk to god exactly what would you say?
If you could talk to god exactly what would you say?
If you could talk to god
[Verse 2]
Tell me are there psychics that can speak telepathically
Yes but if u use more than one tenth of my capacity
I cant think I am from a life going down the drain
In the streets everywhere I am surround in pain
Don't think your thoughts are just that thoughts
Your feelings will really erase what you been taught
Feelings are the language of the sole the sole is true
I speak through you to aware the u's
But why let the suffering go on why not just stop it
In order for anything to exist so much is opposite
How can there be left if there was never right
How can something know death if it never knew life
How can you lose if nobody won.
How can it be dark if there was never a sun?
That which is not grand the sole is still blessed
Form must exist for part of themself to manifest
But I didn't ask to be born I hate my life
And if you are god dammit then show me the light
And tell me what's the meaning of life
The process of all life is an ongoing never-ending process
Of recreation of self
Is god a he or she is there one true religion?
I'm the alpha of the OLE mega beginning is ending
We are all one and everything is living
