[ Featuring Lee Ricks ]
I talk wit gods walk wit convicts
Talk shit I pop ya toof into ya top lip
Bom Bom, my mannerism is lawless
Flawless, my method's ta man a rythym wit rawness
ILL content, criminal concepts
Little by little that shit'll riddle ya concious
Rhymes for hire retire entire squadrants
Quiet get it on I'll be gone b4 the alarm rings
I rain hells fire in the darkness
Sparks flyin' all u find are bodies when the fog lifts
Wage war Im way more then they came for
The chainsaw lyricist I'll rap till they brain sore
Say pa, I got the bomb like napalm
You jus another brick in the wall that they write my name on
Game on, the dark lord takes the victory
The mind is a warzone mines prone to mizery
Said what we livin' aint a game
Set ya mind and ya soul and ya heart in flames
Now what is in the name?
Said now they singin' no pain no flame
Said what we livin aint a game
Said when ya mind and ya soul and ya heart cant take
Now what is there to gain?
Said when them singin' more fame no shame
If you catch me noddin' off it's just a seance in my slumber
See me reppin' with the gods but even Satan has my number
Stressin' not a question any day can take me under
The view upon the ledge subtle beauties of the plunder
The down fall down and out without a doubt its hunger
The victim of your circumstance I play the role of trouble
My hearts ice cold, my body is on fire
Kill everything I touch, let the flames burn higher
I strolled thru the valley of death and wrote a poem
The greatest stories never been written but only told
My house made of glass, I cast the first stone
For everything I have they can never take hold
My quality enhanced only time shapes the mold
But To never take a chance means you're never meant to know
My sediment, benevolence and patience through it all
I place my faith in death for only death is what I know
Said what we livin' aint a game
Set ya mind and ya soul and ya heart in flames
Now what is in the name?
Said now they singin' no pain no flame
Said what we livin' aint a game
Said when ya mind and ya soul and ya heart cant take
Now what is there to gain?
Said when them singin' more fame no shame
Nobody scared of diein' till they hidin' from death
They say they ride or die but I can smell the lies on they breath
Smells like pussy some'll die to impress
Speak the wrong words n now they lie wit 5 in the chest
Straight fugazi, too scared ta work or too lazy?
I put in dirt only concerned wit who pays me
The booth burna I bombard ya track
I get around son but home is where my heart is at
My head spin around the stars n back
Bars intact its a fact that the god can rap
Rhyme supplier, time n time again supply fire
Currently my currency flowin' like live wire
Shockin' str8 from the era of the walkmen
Tim boots stompin' mcs very often
Thats reeeeal deep thoughts I keep lots
ILLLL, vocabulary spill when the beat knocks
Said what we livin' aint a game
Said when ya mind and ya soul and ya heart cant take
Now what is there to gain?
Said when them singin' more fame no shame
