The Kingdom That Worshipped the Dead (feat. Dilated Peoples)
All over the U.S States, even London
Yo, I trust the pain, what I say is best
What my studio suggests, my life is a mess
Standing in the rain playing Reign Of The Tec
A big bang in my dame, still claiming respect (*******)
Known for sunsets, know they go west
A rolling stone dont stay in no nest (No)
Fresh off the plane and played with no rest
No gang, so I came in the game with no vest
I keep it simple life officially free (Right?)
Rolling up tobacco with medicinal *** **** (Hahaha)
You hear the rapture in my laughter
Create greatness from the visions that I capture
Im after the gold and after that platinum *******t
I think Im over that, cause that aint gonna happen
In LA my whole life, so I am sick of the glamor
But I can make an order fill clicking on the camera
Check it, who wants to disrespect?
The undefeated, undisputed
Crazy hardcore, no sell out
Everyone in my circle is dominating
Sacrifice, born twice, the messiah and Christ
The height of the night, the darker the times, the brighter the light
The truth is often lost in the score
That pure life essence left on the cutting edge of the sword
Good lord, I grab the mic like a biblical staff
Its mythical math, baptism, miracle bath
Calligraphy is graphic, graffitis scribbled in wrath
Thatll split you straight down the middle in half
Or get your cantaloupe slipped in your jab
Its the expanded man, mano y mano meaning hand to hand
Each coward standing for nothing, they dont stand a chance
When reality falls heavy as an avalanche
The rock n roll hall of fame mind frame rhyme scheme
Man of war, I dont chase trends, I make times change
Rakaas Jedi High Council, rare honorary Pharaoh
Learn to aim a little high to hit your target with the arrow
Check it, who wants to disrespect?
The undefeated, undisputed
Crazy hardcore, no sell out
Everyone in my circle is dominating
Check it, who wants to disrespect?
The undefeated, heavyweight
Crazy hardcore, no sell out
All over the U.S. States, even London
Cmon, dummy, your whole squad trash
Money piled up like an interstate car crash
I dont waste time cause yall aint worth a dogs ass
I could smell ******* from the time you first walked past
Sosa told The Skull to kill Tony
And how you gonna ask for more, but still owe me
Some of yall round the real, but still phony
The six by eight in the box is real lonely
Im tired of these muh******s, thats in my coat tail
Theyre only in my cypher, cause they know that I sold well
Throw this rap muh****** over the boat rail
Marciano and Shala, hope that it goes well
This traitor over here, he a snitch like Aven-o
And his career only seen on the history channel
Im Cobain when he playing every riff in the flannel
Aint you house trained yet? You still piss in the kennel, stupid
Check it, who wants to disrespect?
The undefeated, undisputed
Crazy hardcore, no sell out
Everyone in my circle is dominating
Check it, who wants to disrespect?
The undefeated, heavyweight
Crazy hardcore, no sell out
All over the U.S. States, even London [x3]
Its over...