Mystic
(专辑: The Hegelian Dialectic (The Book Of Revelation) - 2017)
(Thank you Jesus, thank you Jesus Thank you Jesus, thank you Jesus) You are now listening to the
sounds of A
God in the
flesh, my lineage is ancient I
come from beyond any place you could imagine In your imagination Mommy was my spaceship It took her nine months to get me here, I
finally made it Goodness gracious, great balls of fire My star got six points so I
burn brighter There any pentagram on Hollywood sidewalk I'm much too hot, you cannot cool me off Not a
son, don't chill Allah Check the
rhyme that I
spill on ya'll It's the
best by far Initiate of the
sacred brotherhood of elite rappers I'm a
master builder Grand verbalizer, young old-timer The
tippy-top shot, original Don Dada It's written in the
stars, look me up then Two or three bars, got you pay attention I'm gifted, my rap is mystic It's codes that I
speak so the
police missed it Spray painted on the
walls, the
writing's on the
walls I'm gifted, my rap is mystic It's codes that I
speak so the
police missed it Put on some real tough shit that I
could rock to Then write the
illest words you ever could bop to I
live the
illest life you could ever have So much joy I
cry, so much pain I
laugh At my best I
am excellence At my worst I'm not inspired by the
beat, shit come out weak It's not bad for a
bad day I
smack you and knock your head off Damn, I
don't know my own strength Like a
lion, I
was just trying to play It's not my fault you fall apart so easy I
need to be with my own kind Take me to where the
rap music is powerful beats and rhymes Whole 'nother channel, don't be so shallow Expand your taste There's more to life than your narrow mind think And we live from the
refuge Is anybody out there? It's written in the
stars, look me up then Two or three bars, got you pay attention I'm gifted, my rap is mystic It's codes that I
speak so the
police missed it Spray painted on the
walls, the
writing's on the
walls I'm gifted, my rap is mystic It's codes that I
speak so the
police missed it (Thank you Jesus, thank you Jesus Thank you Jesus, thank you Jesus Jesus, Jesus) You've got to keep them pretty scared Because unless they're properly scared and frightened That all sorts of devils are going to destroy them From outside or inside or somewhere They may start to think