Lyrics:
No wicked can not reign
Every wicked is a babylonian
No righteous can not reign
It in the hands of the babylonians
So why fight a man who's stealing
dem a wicked man, send them, make them come
Said them a gangster, send them, make them come
Bout them a monster, send, them, make them come
Send them,
Extractive chaos, the earth is crying, raped by drills and dynamite
Dissolving matter, creating waste
Broken all our links with the natural world
Abundant
dawn ya just need amp up the
Pace because the spotlights on
Hey Man, they say I often preach
Spit it like a wicked evangelist
So only the chosen will
the UHH UHH party UHH UHH and a UHH UHH stylee UHH UHH never UHH UHH tried UHH UHH by UHH UHH anybody
Well, I man inna the party a hold a vibe with
the man, that sit not in the seat of the scornful
Blessed is the man, that keepeth the Law of the Lord.
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And he shall be, like a tree planted by
degenerate, craven, mortal pyres
A broken man
With broken dreams
He's ripped apart
Torn at his seams
By narcissistic
Self-deceit
His path to Hell
Was soon
wouldn't bow
They would not bow their knee to the idol made of gold
They wouldn't burn
They were protected by the fourth man in the fire
They wouldn't
blastin'.
Wicked as Stephen King when my mental and vocal clashes.
Syrran wrap, like a boa constrictor, wrappin' ya.
Up from your feet to your neck,
the money and the gold
And burn the wagon
Rush up John Wayne an' the one Levon
Him cavalry friend, we burst them one by one
Well hear wicked man say them
to see defeat
But I stand ten toes on my feet
My step guided by Jehova
And my father watching over
That's why I fear no man
No man
Nobody
Yah, yah
Me no
of the sky
The wicked winds of fate let them try try try try
What lurks down below, truly no man can know
the wicked winds of fate let them blow blow blow blow
say that's it's a new day, this slavery by a new name
And if it ain't a cell, then debt is gon be your new chains
I stay focused on two things, my paper
Despite my greatest efforts and how far I have been
Dealing with this personal enemy all along
The infamously wicked imposter syndrome
I never wrote about
missing
Doing mad ting that irrelevant we fucking wicked
Fuck dis bitches change it every week-ends
Feds on the block we bun them they turn in victim
They
Can't chat about speed look my cab man's certi
Shout out to my big bro Wiley, that's a badman from early
Lo-look I'm a boss man like Birdie, I'm
will elevate you, and them go join you celebrate oh, (Ah ah ah)
Say fire burn all the wicked witch that said my guy
That we nor go make am oh
Bad man OIC
must now subdue
Order must be enforced to hide the truth
Cause on this day, in this hour it's coming true
Child of the wicked and ancient man
Baptized
Flesh keepin' it wicked
Kickin' 'em up b****
Flippin' his tongue, hit em up
Now he's so deadly
Then if he want some come get hung
I'm gonna
who saved his ass i bet you (wicked wicked wicked wicked)
They took me out the game but I came and doubled up
Took some L's in the beginning but I'm
Spirit me a game of stud
Stakes unscarred by limitation
Between a man named Gold and man named Mud
Club filled Gold with greedy vapors
Till his long,
Give it up, for the Gods & the Earths, ladies and gentleman
All the human families, the wicked can't stand me
The righteous man hands me the mic, it's
All I knew is hollows and grams, supplyin' coke
Talkin' jewels, I know the man, he dyin' broke
Talk the rules, they overstand what I invoke
Lost
wish for most
All the wicked lies forming in their wicked throats
Oh. to break all the wicked molds
Formed in human life. by which we're surrounded
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