Chief Kamachi - We Still Searching lyrics

I feel like they stealing my soul out here Man, I don't know what they believe in, man Kno'm'sain? We've tried everything Son, I was worshipping rocks for a minute sh**, what the f**, kno'm'sain? Must be CREAM Yo I'm from the dunya Where losing life don't mean nothing to ya You still wallowing in my misery Praying for to deliver us Looking at the sky wondering why the angels don't visit me? I've searched for so long, that I slapped the wind crazy Screaming "f** you Lord" Cause mommy dead and you let the state take her babies And I'm starting to think the Church stealing my gravy Is it so? Is it so? Cause if it is than me and you need to rap Cause I done wasted all these years And for you f**ing up a little child's head like that I was searching for something that wasn't there Giving all my love to something that didn't care Felt like my faith and destiny was in the air And the rest of me was here Still searching They say the meek shall inherit the Earth But ain't no goods in my hood And I stroll past a boarded up Church And you expect me to believe that the Lord is at work? Pay tithes, n***a, I ain't gotta dime for that jerk A hungry man don't eat off no Biblical excerpt And he don't pray, he just hope that his vest work In the dunya Where they won't hesitate to tomb ya Don't cope and from aldehyde fume ya You wear your cross, but do it give you power? Look at your environment Your grandmom in Church every Sunday The Preacher pay but she's 75 and can't think about retirement Now put that in your f**ing collection plate Been damn near lost my f**ing mind out here f**ing with'chall, man And these f**ing religions, man I'm f**ing God And what the f** you think about that? It's the Mic Messiah! Chief Kamach! Cult Status! Nah'mean! Philadelphia! Kamachi! G O D Messiah! on the M I C Kamachi! G O D Messiah! on the M I C Kamachi! G O D Messiah! on the M I C