(Lords Statement) Rigveda Video (MV)

Lords Statement
Motha
Hol mobb we coming heavy
Clips never petty
I'll zip ya body like ah box of hefty
The real deal no Holyfield I'm landing shots
Swirve the block
Catch a couple strays put u in a box
My God My God thank you for blessings to the soul
On the go
Talking to the lord spirit not alone
Until it's Armageddon
I grab the mic causing havoc and static I'm making firm progression
Catch a blessing
Homage to the God
Carry me to heaven
In the flesh
Encourage my seed to follow different steps
The lords bless
Guiding my soul
I crush the inner crest
Take a deep breath thru the game
Gotta finish the quest
Question and the answer
Crush lava in the mantle
Speak words filled with phantom
Hate spreading like it's cancer
Make a way spreading my name I gotta purpose
Cut bars like a surgeon
More cash then Bank clurkin

Bone and flesh from the gods individually giving placements
Conversate the faceless
Real rap the lords statement
Never lose track in time
Cuz the time is divine
As people we divide
Needa just bind
Seeing thru the grime

Freestyle