Originally Posted by ChristO
them nice niggas had me aiming deep
I was born in south philly where the pagans eat
philadelphia [brotherly love?] put me in the place to be
I know what the cain do for me, brain damage nothing new to me
now you KNOW shit is closing in
shit been adding up, is oldhead a soldier then
said he knew I was the return of Christ and shit
that was ’98, who prepared to fight for this
who demonized me to the umph degree? michael [archangel, the mic] did
ever since the lamb [israel] turned to the goat [lucipher], frightening
freedom allah said he knew yacub was in philly
I was like sure you right, we at war now for realty
and I dropped my shit on the building I was killed in
martin luther king jr. is sig’, and you’z wasn’t listening
I been swept under the rug [sutr], boxed in david’s web
being the born ultimatum, to raise the dead?
how is it heel heal me, if I’m a’ kill these/achilles niggas
shii, you feeling me now? I know what the deal is...
their eyes visit,
wired pidgeons fired at the line of scrimmage
denied by peter three times in my village,
grimy pilgrims pray entire lifetimes for their lying children
u haven't heard me lately,
I've been dying to get into pearly gates with my eighth key
murdered by the serpent's turned face and unraked leaves,
burned and baked by degrees,
burgers in lakes of grease debate the weight of shaking trees
learn from what the bacon feeds and escape from alice's crazy dreams...
U killed it with that verse, sun! let em peep the shine directly and eat death's screams...
it's sad that so many will look but not comment.