Guilt Traps

Time is being out of place
When I look up to your face
It's just not the mood I'm playing, oh damn
I don't really give a damn
You discussing all your plans
They are getting on my way, fuck yeah
Don't you see running down to the sea
Underground where no longer seen my brown eyes
Wanna take you to the end to my funeral
This is where I'll start and end all your guilt traps
You be calling me Satan
What I'm going through
It's your religion that is fucked up
I'm not ruining any god plans
Cause that ain't been god
It's you what it's fucked up
You were wishing for my death
First put your shit together
Before wishing any guilt traps
Trust me I'm not going anywhere
With the faith that you have
I'll make sure you don't held up
Yeah, Yeah
Oh I'll sure you don't get help up
Yeah, up up
Oh I'll sure you don't get help up
Is it the time
Isn't you?
Isn't the way that you tricking the fools?
You made them fall
Is it their fault?
Isn't the way that you making excuse?
How many times
We falling for that
When are you coming to tell me the truth
Is it a secret that god can't approve
Blaming your children to make you feel good
It's you
Who be calling the death to see me down under
It's you
Who be crying right there feeling sorry yeah, then same shit
It's you
Who be wanting me back wishing that you never said it
It's you
Who's going down there if you never regret what you saying