Reverence
Take my words and the bass
Taste and then swallow me
Chasing the devil
'Cause you're level if you follow me
For quality, and I make no apology
For linking my thinking with computer technology
'Cause this is like a modern-day hymn for the new church
I search for the truth, I got a hole in my tooth
I'm uncouth, yes sir
I'm from a street university
Where we learned to earn
Even in times of adversity
And I will find the easy way out of a hard time
Petty crime, sometimes I'm inclined
To find a fresh direction
Check out the funky section
'Cause this is the part
Where I start to rip words up
Of comfort, coming straight from my heart
I'm not a mystic, my views are realistic, simplistic
One special brew I get pi**ed quick
And get sick so I don't do it no more
I won't find peace of mind rolling around on the floor
The point I want to make
Is you can never escape your fate
The mistake is to take without giving
From within, you know how I'm living
I'm cool, I'm looking after myself
And I could never place wealth before my spiri
I feel it's unhealthy
The devil creep around you so stealthy, stealthy
Till you get bold, rush the gold
And before you're much older, your soul is sold
Where's it getting you
Competition starts sweating you
Golddiggers setting you up
You'll soon be forgetting your existence
Do you need a for instance
I have to admire your persistence
I'm sticking to a game plan
That brings you pain man
And at the end of the day nothing is gained
So listen to the voice within, I'll see you later
Pay heed to the Grand Oral Disseminator

Quiet, still, you feel there's nothing going on
Until you realise the space behind your eyes
Is filling up with something like peace
As your thoughts cease and pleasure grows in your soul
I ain't Christian, sometimes I feel like dissing them
But listen, I'm just trying to tell you what I want to know
If you would once relax, chill to the max
These words on wax will cause sweet bells to ring in your soul
If I say God is alive I know you want to know why
Babies die, food don't grow
Why trains smash, planes crash, situations mash
And slam-bam your fellow man
Money's in fashion, huh, it ain't rational
Because damnit, he didn't just give us the planet
And its wealth, deep inside your soul he left a piece of himself
The Lord is in here, his voice is small
You keep lying and trying, denying the call from inside
You can't hide responsibility
So decide from today just how it's going to be
'Thou shalt have no other god but me'
He can set you free, see, but you have to listen
And who's that false idol I see you kissing?
Money, success and untold wealth, good health
And all you have to do is love yourself
It's a fact you'll attract all the things that you lack
So just chill and get off the racetrack
And take a pace back, face facts
It's your decsion
You don't need eyes to see, you need vision
Continue to view the Lord as being separated
And you'll be living a lie that's being perpetrated
For many centuries I'm on a mission
These facts in my rap
I don't sing, I want to share the peace that they bring
My name is GOD, the Grand Oral Disseminator
Written by Maxi Jazz, Rollo & Sister Bliss
Maxi Jazz - Rap
Sister Bliss - Keyboards
Dido - Backing vocals
Matt Benbrook - Drums
Aubrey Nunn - Bass guitar
This anti-Christian rant introduces Maxi and his beliefs. The first section is mainly about Maxi and his life, but the second verse looks more at the views on modern religion. Guitar, bass, drums and keyboards make up a rhythmic intrumental section.
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