Lyrics:
you're pussy
And how you niggas been
Some bitches since birth
Cause we them Sig Sauer boys
Hittin' em where it hurts
Twist a nigga cap back and pop a
Nigga
than to live a lie
I rap better than most these rap veterans
Hard headed and hopeless
Hope that God let us in
Momma didn't wanna give birth to a nigga
Damned at birth, the child king born.
The prophets warned beware the second son.
Born to lead! And then raised in peace and harmony
My fellow man
know
Break the contradictions as you go
See the innovation and the birth
Again we start it over
Again we start it over
To bring up the new order
tax to media
In order to picture these digits, press will have to capture Loch Ness
On the back of a hellcat or capture a meteor
Me, I left from
lyrical man you can't hold me back
From the red, the white, and also the black
Island, which is my land, my place of birth
You can tell by the tongue
the warmest day to rain on your parade
I learned to love the sickly sweet
In order to meet all of my body's needs
You swore to keep me in your nest
their legend lay in tatters
from perth to john o'groats
the dead sea navigators
should've been seperated at birth
and of course i loved them
thing that I should do is think
I burst the energy that hints that really it's no time
At birth you start to think that after death back to no mind
cameras set up on no man's borders
They're not for law and order, they're Lucifer's camcorders
Politicians they're not concord borders they're using
Gentle storm, thundering silence
Inferior force, uncontrolled calm
Vital unlike, logic, chaos, logic
The tone of which his birth ascend
a Japanese
Every party's got a winner and a loser,
Some girls are never alone
I'm always a little late
Each our own individual game plan
We ploy in order
Returning to the churning of primordial seas
The Order Of Disorder restored through tribulation
Through this bred annihilation
The whole world is his church
I'm one and all of God and Earth
And as the order guides me
The trials beckon brutal days
The Art of the Travelers
The Ghost Dance
the temple of Karnak
The voices call
Conceived deep in the heart of Pharaoh
Order, justice, to act with honor!
Greet your fortune beyond the feather
(Before
awake before
The crew slaughters
Had it up to there so here
We welcome the new order
Let the tickin' be the new wall and you
Say separation I call it
search of a habitable planet
in order to breathe life into it. I follow the migrator that will eventually reach our
planet Earth."
[Russel Allen,
sent a sign
And when you listen to these rhymes, nigga take your time
Again I ask, Heaven was hell and vica versa
Would you start doin' evil in order
mastered
it ain't a matter bastard
rule my hazard
niggaz get blasted
soon as I bring what I got in store for the new order
who want it?
we got what your
stimuli
You liquify
I send you back to the earth soil to quench the turmoil
When the ground splits
To swallow of corporations and cops
Give birth
No reward for blind faith
Ignorance has sealed your fate
Bigotry instilled from birth
Infinite torture for cultist followers
Your desire to serve
engraved
In order to possess them
New they see now they fear
They adore in terror they serve in anguish
Retinas burnt by unholy fire
Sacrificial goat
flux
To will they shall bend
Of a creating, petulant force
Measuring life which never ends
The uncontrollable will’s scope
Express the birth, unaware
specimen selected at birth in Bethlehem to share
Secured everlasting prosperity
I consider my contribution to rap charity
Why is what you ask let me provide
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