Lyrics:
alone
So I'ma take the competition wit me, Lord forgive me
But a whole bunch, of blood-suckin punks, is out to get me
In a flash of a moment, I slash
With no opponents, I blast through components, with micro-phonics
Watch the whole world live the moment, anything in time
Became approaching this,
bullet like Brandon Lee
Carry my squad on my back like a MPV
I got a sick paddle log that's banned from TV
Charge your whole squad a hundred CC
a fry
I avoid sunlight, Chuckie
And buckets without fuzzy dice
Money pit's, and sucker shit
And run-ins with the blood of Christ
Unabashed do nothings
it's all a dream
But you can't wake up, wettin a chest you bless
Chokin off your own blood, don't blame me you brought your own death
Ayo Noyd, it's
Lovin On it I'm jus Lovin on it
I'm jus breakin it down to its last component
I'm jus getting lost all up in the moment
Lovin On it I'm jus Lovin
I'm gone
Shyne poor, cuz your dream come from one bottle
Prominent premier, premium bravo
Watch him explain ain't nothin' but blood thug crime though
To the whole world
I wanna have fun
I wanna be young
Star Trek nebula, coffee enema
On the schedule, masses molecular
Masses secular, disruption Irregular
Magnetic charges shootin' everywhere like musketeers
Through time and space passed the atmos and the stratospheres
Kinetic components collide
I steamroll over any opponent
Raw and uncut down to every component
When the bomb drops it's a heavy explosion
When the dime drops we will bury
a train
Forget the rest
They'd be searchin' the land
As we flee, hand in hand
To a little house hidden from view
A life that's whole and free
For me and you
The branch, shouldn't be
Bitch I'm livin kosher
You just mad, cause the whole world lovin me
I don't give a fuck cause the
World don't give a fuck
You ain't no
The look, shape, and size of a cellular device
To that of a firearm
It's not the colors on the screen, it's the color of the skin
That is causing the cops
got them thugs over there that said Cap is Back
And them Bloods over there who said Cap is Back
I don't have to tell y'all niggaz how it is in Da
a quick bullet like Brandon Lee
Carry my squad on my back like a MPV
I got a sick paddle log that's banned from TV
Charge your whole squad a hundred CC
through atonement
Your blood is the only component
Jesus commune with me
Cause one second I'm here and the next I'll leave
I got a cold heart brittle bones
to the beacon, cellular pings
The moon swings back and forth over the whole Earth, it was foreseeing
The beat sparks a trance like a medium
With both hands I feed
Explosive, have ya best friend notice I'm potent
So nasty, that ya mom dukes wouldn't condone it
Automatic, no static, like a digital component
The mic; I
through components
And microphones watch the whole world live the moment
Anything anti that came approachin' this
Incapable lust speech remains motionless
for departure, all cellular telephones and other portable electronic devices, such as cd players and laptop computers must be turned off and stowed for
It look like it look like it might be that moment
No life my whole life my demons I been haunted
It look like it look like it might be that moment
the truth undress
I saw the moon turn to blood, watch the sun go black
Sisters crying come back, cause now the whole world lacks science
Recognize
of the Nile with
The crocodiles bleeding
Blood in the water
Jaws ready to slaughter
Mechanical chainsaw
Mandible molars
Ripping names of posters
Straight up
my whole life's on a wishlist
Sometimes I wish I never wanted to rap
'Cause my wallet ain't fat, and this shit mad expensive
But I ain't complaining
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