Grip the Mic like an ancient jewel/
In the sea of God's, I can peep the fool and he think he cool/
Words drag him to the depths, of the deepest pool/
I heat seek the cruel, with customized missiles/
Fired from the uniquest tool but when you speak you drool/
I'm the shit, so you unworthy to seek or seat the stool/
See I'm mentally fortified and equipped with medicine to heal my brethren/
A legend and I-I know I'm a God not only cause of Farad but nights in a garage/
Battling with my physical, tearing down the facades/
En garde, get your weapons ready, En garde/
I'm very attracted to the macabre/
But does that make me less connected with god/
007 I hated using the klobb/
Im home alone so who moving the door knob/
Yo, I'm splifted or lifted from what the piff did/ This sick kid/ Don't invite this dude into ya picnic/
He tends to eat all the food and astronomically split wigs/
Fuck you and ya pick a n***a jig rig/
Roast pig smoking cigs, that shit I dont dig/
See 360 kings and queens talking real shit, like how this world is so big, and what the fuck are we really teaching the kids
En garde young lord, Get your mind up
Yo is ya mind open yet?/ Maybe give it a sec/ Maybe give it a month/ For now sit back while I wreck/
Scattered remains of brains blown in ancient Tibet/
Send the mind on a trip connect the dots, kismet/
Iron thrones only hold regret/
Cause you stay dry and your soldiers wet/
Not a gambler but I'd have to bet/
Between god, I and money/
N***as put cash over the rest, those three options turn to you when you blessed/
With the knowledge and power that guides you-you in the flesh/ God is you in the flesh/
Those lost third eye will find you to the nest/
My freedom misconstrued as unscrupulousness/
Who are you to destest/
Fuck boy run up and catch two to the chest/
No guns just ALLAH now you in duress/
Rear naked choke make the breathing supress/
You are fucking with the best/
I might cap one like Elliot Ness, kill or be killed that's the test/ These are laws of nature that I confess