Lyrics:
It's just people being people
Good versus evil is the division in life
'Cause we're all created equal
And my humble army will rise from the ash
in pain and so wise
And endlessly in search of a love that is tangible
But oh Lord, save her from the fear
I think she's deafened by the fight
But I
From the south a shadow will rise,
With blackened soul and an evil eye.
He will bring his terror to the land,
Those who oppose shall fall by his
you hate it
This is a rap session
And I'm the man at the podium speakin?
Keepin? you dancin? and freakin?
I came alive from the world of streets,
and a army in tow
Ice in my veins so my heart been cold
I could never live in fear this boy been bold
Real nigga energy in my soul
Goin all in real ones
percenter laws instilled father did his part really
Ball is in my palm spinning
Watch it till I'm nauseous
Guided from the inside so my
Pride is just my
the heavens sight from the miserable and wicked deeds below
Blood and ash rain across the soils
As the ocean is tainted with crimson
We welcome eternal
one can imagine the future events from valleys of
shadow one Man comes to tell
"Exists the descendant of king of the elves,
only this man can draw
brick
Just gotta put it out, hit by hit
Don't shoot, can't miss
Those are wise words
From a little bitch
Hard work results in bliss
My mind racing
But
Pandemonium burns
This battle is a rebellion, rebirth of old traditions
Mythical hell is the paradise to the true warriors
There they attain eternity and sit
(While I)
Snatch your planetary, evil like Nefario (Uh-huh)
This ain’t Atari bro, vacating your armies yo
It’s not a comic show, no funny jokes like Ansari
Please step well back from the yellow line
The train will be departing shortly, for your sake
Extreme close-up, paint-stained Nautica shorts
Army this not the navy baby can you stand when everybody won't
No
If I got friends they ghosts
Niggas tryna wipe my nose
Whoa
I could need you right now
would mean the end of the demon race.
But Vibheeshana's words
hurt Ravana's ego
and he accused Vibheeshana
of being a traitor.
Hurt by this,
Vibheeshana
what can you tell
Of the day that stones from the sky fell?
Destroying an army determined to break
The house of Allah that Abraham built
Oh, mountains
what can you tell
Of the day that stones from the sky fell?
Destroying an army determined to break
The house of Allah that Abraham built
Oh, mountains
tell who is who
That’s a life tool, did you pick that up from
Blueprint One not Two
Chasing the devil like Yakub
It’s obvious, I want the number one not
half of my friends
Mack is the rap that ain't happen for them, back in the trap and we at it again
Back to this crack as a matter of fact I remember way
The armies they keep marching
Towards their deadly goal
I'm standing in their rows
Dying is my soul
Father, Mother
Help me in this misery
Father,
dick
What kind of shit is this?
(Type of shit is this?)
Got a real Yompton bitch
She know Roddy Ricch (Know Roddy Ricch)
Alexanders on my feet, I got
The Black Abyss
...Lucifer
Command Thy Armies Of Hell
...Leviathan
To This Holy Worlds Demise
To The Never Ending Darkness
To The Obsenities I Yearn For
wagon
Can it be Vanity from Last Dragon
Grab your gun it's on though
Shit is grimy, real niggaz buck in broad daylight
With the broke Mac it won't
traces
Controlled by TV screens and letters
That point out assimilation
To trends and movements from outside
Fall victim to this infiltration
RETURN YOUR GREATEST FEAR
NOW THIS WORLD WILL BE MINE AGAIN
CHAOS - EVERYWHERE YOU SEE - AS YOUR WORL IS FALLING
TORTURE - AND PAIN IS BROUGHT BY ME - I'M
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