Izzy Strange - God's Got A Gun lyrics

(Verse 1) All I hear is what is meant to be is what is meant to be Some things just weren't meant for me Wasn't supposed to have hopes, ya see Wasn't supposed to have groceries Grab on the rosary, time to heal these broken wings She wouldn't pick a rose for me Express it vocally Hope that fat b**h chokes when she sings Write life a little note Tell it let me in on the joke Ain't no punch line In a crushed line And it's always crunch time when you broke Maybe I should roll up a little smoke Mom didn't mind She said life needed an escape Grandma said to have a little faith Papa said take Like a bandit and run like date rape Always got a chance to beat it at the court case Why do I always end up with the short straw In the long race Can't ever keep up pace Sick of getting winded It ain't what they predicted Sinners are never forgiven And yo, god is my witness He ain't snitchin' (Hook) God's Got A Gun And he's been drinking heavy And just for some fun He is aiming at your destiny (Verse 2) A Letter to life A Letter to love Do I pull out the knife Or deal with the shove I've always wondered How from up in above Someone's judging me Without being down in the mud Is it all just a test? Or do I wait for the thud? Am I supposed to feel blessed When the only income is d**? Am I just a rabbit, stressed Trying to duck elmer fudd ? Who'd a guessed my addiction was love? Love to everything that ever left My perception was messy, unfocused And unresting God blessing? Oh, god why tempt? Am I supposed to find something In where you sent me? And if you are here Why do I feel empty? Sorry, but I gotta question the motive And who wrote it If i'm just a human How could I ever know it? Life of a poet Speaking on the worlds ills Better find what you love And hope its you it k**s There's a way out If you climb those hills But I can't afford my electric bills Took a bath with bottled water Man that's real I just want to know how the juice will spill Cause I feel I drove off the path And destiny fled Plus I always feel Like theres a gun to my head This ain't real (hook) (Verse 3) Better say your prayers at night Put your faith in the air tonight Get drunk f** like you don't care tonight Be prepared to fight Truth or dare me right ? Well, lets raise the heights Like Gods on a cloud nine With a nine Bust off a few rounds Of the sunshine, sometimes Sun down Sun rise Sun k** moon Make the whole world blind If we're, all doomed Then we're all alright It's all the same boat Same joke Same slippery slope Same bag of dope We all need to cope But Maybe I'm just reading the wrong side of hope Maybe questions will only be answered After we're done playing the game Yeah, you're stressing too much And you're hurting your brain Yeah, you're hurting your brain Listen