(feat. John Ostby)

Dear God it's me transmittin' from

This tiny place I live in Harlem

Oh heaven we have a problem

Cuz we lost all correspondence

And there's no more prophets

They've all been replaced with politics

And they have your people hostage

That's why I'm sending you this postage



If you're listening Mr. UFO man

Speak to Jesus tell him we're on earth and

Things are worse than they have ever been now

Father, it's urgent we need u

Come down



Hey now

You're my father

And I don't know what's out there

So many of us are scared

Hey now

We got people shooting people

We live in warface

I'm not talking nuclear

I ain't got there yet



Why we got intelligent mouths

on Larry King with religious doubts

While the rabbi and minister fuss

Shit, another one bites the dust

So the yellow red black and white

Send missiles in the dark of night

Probably wanna stop but don't know how

That's why Lord, we really need you now



If you're listening Mr. UFO man

Speak to Jesus tell him we're on earth and

Things are worse than they have ever been now

Father, it's urgent we need u

Come down



People around if you feel our vibe ride

Come on aboard there's enough room inside

We're flying high where heaven hides

Hope I see you on the other side



If you're listening Mr. UFO man

Speak to Jesus tell him we're on earth and

Things are worse than they have ever been now

Father, it's urgent we need u

Come down



Why we got intelligent mouths (intelligent mouths)

on Larry King with religious doubts

While the rabbi and minister fuss (while they go