Basic Doctrine
California Ghost King
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California, California, California, southern California California, southern California, my California King Yah, yah, yah, yah, my basic doctrine catch a hellfire Knigge White line concoction burn a book of Yeezus Knigge Wrapped in sackcloth all I need is ashes Knigge Phrases aside this light will raise you right my Knigge I speak from light so get your mind enlightened Knigge The dark twisted blind are Men of bad intentions Knigge Leading you blind so you can't even see you're not a n*gger Bloodsucking vampires can't see a man in the mirror I don't care about who's liar choir sang prior I'm the walking sire through the wire the gods know I'm higher Yahweh fashioned my birth so kings and queens know I'm flyer Your pants might be tighter, but I promise I am more a fighter For hyper vipers, I got wiser arc angel snipers Hanging out that mothership squeeze divine triggers to lift Niggas up and make their spirits flip like I'm a little underground king making Texas hits For screwing our life force down Until the supreme hip-hop spit almost cease to exist Yah My basic doctrine is economic war with the holy kiss In this apocalypse, everyone knows whose ruling them The great within the small, they ball in Babylon till they fall My basic doctrine is, my basic doctrine is My basic doctrine is economic war with the holy kiss In this apocalypse, everyone knows whose ruling them The great within the small, they ball in Babylon till they fall My basic doctrine is, my basic doctrine is Beast of prey called men yelling give us Barabbas Buried in mental graves of ignorance not knowing who King is While Lucy and her angels maintain established rule over mountains of governments But with the faith of a mustard seed, we can make the mountain move Though these satanic sellout Niguez views be putting moral minds in a bad mood Wearing out the saints; yah, yah These swine hoards I am hip-hops only sovereign Lord Whether in Cali, T-dot or New York I don't worry if they put me in their source And I don't seek after their coonery awards yah! I am number one on their power 30 Because I'm not driven by petty passion nor am I riding dirty No poultry beliefs or superficial beefs And when in LA no dissension parties Only treaties of peace me and my brothers be coasting Black Israel the servant who God has chosen My powers invincible though invisible until the final moment Underground gaining strength until none can undermine it Because our right and might is eternal in the midst of this temporary evil The good shall emerge with a rule unshakeable Resurrecting the blood of Able-minds Trained from a child for independent ownership of the earths gold-mines The industry feeding you make-believe And savagery at every opportunity And their faggotry operating like machinery Most effectively over those living in poverty Got you thinking democracy works satisfactory But history shows it quickly turns into anarchy Turned into alcoholic animals bemused with the drink Youth lead by stupidly grown rap niggas into immorality Made to chase corruption of self with all its luxuries Wicked women and the wiles of the wealthy Conquering your soul so you lay down your crown and sleep I used to stand with a Glock but now I gather the flock Cause old Pops showed me how a Shepard unleashed Can make a grown man weep So I come to the prodigal son, spiritually blind deaf and dumb And ignorant to the knowledge of Yod Hey Wav Hey The blessed one and his only Son The king by judgment establishes the land But he that receiveth gifts overthroweth it, Yah My basic doctrine catch a hellfire Knigge Yah White line concoction burn a book of Yeezus Knigge Wrapped in sackcloth all I need is ashes Knigge Yah Phrases aside this light will raise you right my Knigge Yah Look beneath behind and find you're not a nigga You're not a nigga, you're not a nigga You, are not a nigga, you're not a nigga You are not a nigga, no your not No your not, no your not You are not a nigga, no, nana-no, no, no, no, no baby You are not a nigga, no, nana-no No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no You are not a nigga, a nigga, no you're not Know you're not, no you're not, you are not Know you not, you are not a nigga I got to get it out my system You are not a nigga, nana-no, no, na-no, no, no Nana-no, no, no, you are not a Ni-nigga, you are not a, you are not, you are not a Nini-nigga, you are not a nigga, I said, you are not a nigga
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Written by: LONDON SMALLEY, LONDON SMALLLEY
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