Rip rhymes of battle tactics
And spend money on Battle axes
And mash the enemies hash Stash and hide the money in Adams attic
What am I to strategize killing you slowly or killing you fast
Wanted to dramatize my momma?! Wooops… There goes the hour glass
Going to do double time for that… got confused and grabbed my bat
Killed The Man And Didn’t know left him to die on old Scugog road
What Am I Going To Do Now, I’m Already done bucking you down
My lifes already screwed I might as well chew and swallow all these shrooms down
And when they take me in. Into custody of the willing.
In the cell ill praise God. Cause with God I Will Be Chilling.
And If The Heavens Don’t Take Me Pergatory will.
Cause I’d rather live as a ghost then a soul confined by torture in hell.
Such is life born to the struggle didn’t you hear jean
It wasn’t just a coincident that the mike was left on
Were telling you the story the story of this life
Like the wise men once did were all trying to get to the light
Verse:
Its Mister Miraculous interpreter gods Faith
Gangster like emberachi when I’m marching towards these last days
Are watching for the good Lord… El Shadai Will you bless our souls
Heavenly armed in my lyrics fully equipped just to let you know.
This stress gets the best of me when the sweat drips down my face
And the twist of this tongue could never ever get in my way
I’ll Be that eighty year old man, with lyrics written on his hand.
And spirits for inspiration… Girl You Know Who I Am
It will be that presentation in conversation that people will all melonate on
Osama bin laden will have nothing on us explosive education
We teaching the world… we teaching all the little boys and all the little girls
This good and this is bad Little devil path its so obscured
I’m stuck in this world and I don’t know where to go
I see the metaphors are rising like the words in my flow
I see the devil and his angels fighting over my soul LORD!
And Oh God, This pressure just seems to be boiling hardcore
Give Me A Blunt Matter of fact give me the whole sack
Ill smoke it all up in a matter of minutes the bag will be in the trash
And I always act normal when I’m on another level
The only difference is when you look into my eyes you swear you see devil
