BLADE OF DAMASCUS
Ja'king the Divine
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Vanta black Hooded cloak show half the face Spoke from my mantle how to breach, not evacuate Like a master beating at the bag of weight, keep jabbing at the same places, My opponent couldn't match the pace F*ck the rap race, bow to the Sith Lord Or submit gore I flip raw shit from the fist force I'm still poor tho the sketches rich from the wrist draw Charging through a brick wall, head first amidst fog The Shroom abuser, The Acid tab user, using mad humor To earn gain cause my pain amuse ya I read the words of the worst rulers In every human creature lies a few motives or a new intruder Summoned early as the king of this Atlantis shit Through life's management my Brainwaves was tampered wit Sick of all the agony, man made catastrophe people seeing Less in character but more in athletes Who knew I turn a pencil to a pro tool Training in the hyperbolic chamber like I'm goku To all my old niggas I expose you, don't ever bite the hand that mold you, I'm the sculptor you the produce F*ck outta here man, I'm the sculptor you the produce I made you niggas f*ck is you talking bout It's like Ayo It's damaging depressive narcotics got me panicking Lost faith to embrace the dark like anakin Trying race across start, buy a gulf cart wit lacost sport Sculpt a residence into a large fort I will seize capital and property, my bloodline was here first You killed and built monopolies Wit false prophecies from the westernize icons Gods & ideologies, I'm siding wit dichotomy Yo f*ck this economy, Muthafucka this economy .. it's like poison .. My vital signs fade, I'm trapped in a pessimist's mind-state Frozen emotional ice age, the sky's gray And it very clear what's the price paid, Living in a jigsaw puzzle withcha blind faith My man's said I'm getting old when does rap stop? (Nigga what?) I love jazz hear this shit up in my backdrop? (Dawg) Nigga mad, give a f*ck, I live hip hop (Live hip hop) Ya own people hold you back they don't give props (None) Cause they idolizing cash and a wrist watch I need a legacy, (Yes) not a drop top (No) I do it better then ya idols why would I stop (Why) Why would I stop nigga (Stop Nigga) You know the game fucked when the student gotta teach From soldier to a chief chose to focus never sleep On a road for keeps, tucking piece peeping for Parol police Shits weak, politicians promises is obsolete I'm harpoon sharp bitches in every room stalk Play the game, mash at the buttons until the jewels bought Ya crew lost, f*ck wit divine? Nigga you lose thought? You think bitches, riches and gimmicks what I pursue for? I'm hip hop to the bone This shit kept from copping the chrome popping at the side of my dome I been locked in my room, plotting how to rocket from home Yo the brain feel like the fucking socket is blown Been responsible for my momma decisions Every since my father declined her opted out to find other women When you black you know the drama is different Used to trauma bond wit a couple Niggas doing Time in the system I scribbled this while I was hurting at my nine to five I Work the honest way its submissive but better then letting iron fly I am god, crooked men in ties hate my fucking pride Black nigga, never shuck and jive
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