Immaculate
07-27-2005, 02:26 PM
Road to Perditon
puff the peace pipe, smoke signals
symbolizing, the sphinx holds no riddles/
flows cinema, enter my theatre, caution
invite ya inside, then Wilkes Booth, true marksman/..
the art of war more than words for reading
the last time i got bored, i birthed the seasons/
truly afraid the masquerades.....over
jewish eyes, glance over hoez, passover/..
name hold status,..classic
molded from the same Clay as Cassius/ simply
I'ma young black Leo Davinchi, Michaelangelo
Sistine Chapel type flow/..
what I'm armed with, pen and a parchment, prestigious
from dust to ashes the phoenix/
wrestle with angels, stormed the gates
where you think came the phrase "for heavens sake"/
consider it favor, grace is amazing
its like, smacking jesus, who you owe for salvation/..
this the alpha omega, listen....
watch ya step on the road to perdition
So whats harder then a thug, crying man and his love.......
if ever lost nigga, man grab gun/
never envy, respect them though
got Luaryn in 98, they miseducating the negro/
I'm like Dinero, Casino, sure bet
mouths a gun turret, words fly out like bullets/
novelist, author, inject the thesis
the keeper of time, i could tell you its secrets/
theres no teachers, just wiser students
like a raised black fist, i define a movement/
general, five star, cynical rhyme czar
golden glove, shadowbox visual mind spar/
bitch niggaz spit vagina monologues
bars of death, i can help u find god/
respect my flow, or yall gon learn
i spit firewater, Usher yall niggaz, let it burn/
thin line, tween loving and hate
destinys child who grew to collide with fate/
traveling shoes, lifes a journey, many avenues
mapquest my mental, see the hells i knew.....
on the road to perdition
puff the peace pipe, smoke signals
symbolizing, the sphinx holds no riddles/
flows cinema, enter my theatre, caution
invite ya inside, then Wilkes Booth, true marksman/..
the art of war more than words for reading
the last time i got bored, i birthed the seasons/
truly afraid the masquerades.....over
jewish eyes, glance over hoez, passover/..
name hold status,..classic
molded from the same Clay as Cassius/ simply
I'ma young black Leo Davinchi, Michaelangelo
Sistine Chapel type flow/..
what I'm armed with, pen and a parchment, prestigious
from dust to ashes the phoenix/
wrestle with angels, stormed the gates
where you think came the phrase "for heavens sake"/
consider it favor, grace is amazing
its like, smacking jesus, who you owe for salvation/..
this the alpha omega, listen....
watch ya step on the road to perdition
So whats harder then a thug, crying man and his love.......
if ever lost nigga, man grab gun/
never envy, respect them though
got Luaryn in 98, they miseducating the negro/
I'm like Dinero, Casino, sure bet
mouths a gun turret, words fly out like bullets/
novelist, author, inject the thesis
the keeper of time, i could tell you its secrets/
theres no teachers, just wiser students
like a raised black fist, i define a movement/
general, five star, cynical rhyme czar
golden glove, shadowbox visual mind spar/
bitch niggaz spit vagina monologues
bars of death, i can help u find god/
respect my flow, or yall gon learn
i spit firewater, Usher yall niggaz, let it burn/
thin line, tween loving and hate
destinys child who grew to collide with fate/
traveling shoes, lifes a journey, many avenues
mapquest my mental, see the hells i knew.....
on the road to perdition